Give me a chance son, I just want to heal you,
Give yourself a chance son, Love shall truly find you.
Father you call me oh father you call me
But love me so vain,
Mere charade I am for you, In your sinister games.
Give me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
Don’t die in my name son,
I feel so guilty.
Your father’s pretty strong son, Shall defend his identity.
Give me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
You killed to build me a home son,
But I don’t need so many.
Ayodhya , Mecca, Jerusalem, I ain’t living in any.
Give me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
You write reams and reams son,
But I don’t read so many.
Call it Koran, Gita or Bible, My word is love only…
Give me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
I asked for nothing son,
You made me your god.
Now don’t distort my message son, I refuse to be your pawn.
Give me a chance son, I just want to heal you.
Give yourself a chance son, love shall truly find you.