Lyrics:
true to your heart, you'll be free, ah-ah-ah
Picture tropical paradise, folks just like you and me
A young girl called Maya was loved by Aliya
broken? (Time)
Why do we spend our whole lives chasing time? (Time)
The clock is ticking on by
We always feel like we're running out of time (Time)
we're out of time
And it's slowly passing by ....right before our eyes
We are a rock revolving
Around a golden sun
We are a billion children rolled
you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war?
Did you ever stop to notice
This crying earth, these weeping shores?
Ah ooh
Ooh oh
Ah
see you
This great escape is offered by you
Dear Mother Earth, take care of yourself
Despite all the hurt, you love and embrace
Feeling the burning
children
in thy tender care
And fit us for heaven
to live with Thee there
The cattle are lowing
The poor baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus
No crying he
Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care
And fit us for heaven to live with Thee there
Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask Thee to stay
Close by me
If you take a turn right on the road by the sea
You'll end up in the Lucevanda Hills
Up there past the eucalyptuses
They say the view's most
Lying in the park,
On a beautiful day.
Sunshine in the grass,
And the children play.
Sirens passin',
Fire engine red.
Someone's house is
and slaved, raped, robbed and persecuted
Never again, to the men, women, and children.
Who died in their struggle to survive, never to be forgotten.
Reuven
heal
Holy fire resting
Ovah the children of God
Every tribe and tongue is crying out
More love, more powa
More joy, each and every hour
More of You, Inna
Crying victims in the streets pray for its holy help
Dying victims all around with horror never felt
Standing children's sight to sky for losing
Well, there is a boy, just laying, laying down on my feet, laying down on my feet
Well, there is a boy, who was killed, killed by an unknown one, in
and shooting point blank now
Families panic as they hide their children in the back ugh
Soldiers aiming for a kill just so they could up their ranks ugh
They
How long Lord how long
Mothers crying children dying how long
Seen a mother lie faced down where she buried her baby boy
Crying son why did you
tastes like cocaine
Well, it's a goddam crying shame
I won't kiss you again
Temper tantrum by design
She's a prophet and a liar and for her too,
tears wasted
No sorrow no pity
No, no crying, no loss
Shed no tears for the nun beaten
By the children she once called her flock
How they hate their
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Life was sitting right with me
I was sitting right with life
I was sitting right with my children
They were sitting right with my wife
Saddened by life
Little heroes, go down
The drain day by day
Future leaders they go down
The drains day by day
They cry so loud yeah
But the whole world
Is not
And it's slowly passing by ....right before our eyes
We are a rock revolving
Around a golden sun
We are a billion children rolled into one
What will I
Ladies you ever felt growing away
By your man
Asking "baby, won't you stay?"
He chilling with his crew
He should be building with you
He got you feeling
tail
Bridge 2
Fate is strong, fate is wild
Makes me a king, then it steals the crown
Crying of children, never’ve been born
Forgotten souls
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