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When We Stand Together

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 25.07.2012

One more depending on a prayer
And we all look away
People pretending everywhere
It’s just another day

There’s bullets flying through the air
And they still carry on
We watch it happen over there
And then just turn it off

We must stand together
There’s no getting even
Hand in hand forever
That’s when we all win

That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win
That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win

They tell us everything’s alright
And we just go along
How can we fall asleep at night
When something’s clearly wrong

When we could feed a starving world
With what we throw away
But all we serve are empty words
That always taste the same

We must stand together
There’s no getting even
Hand in hand forever
That’s when we all win

That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win
That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win

The right thing to guide us
Is right here inside us
No one can divide us
When the Light is leading on
But just like a heartbeat
The drumbeat carries on…

And the drumbeat carries on…
We must stand together
There’s no getting even
Hand in hand forever
That’s when we all win

That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win
That’s, that’s, that’s when we all win


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