Style Council - Promised Land текст песни

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Brothers, sisters, one day well all be free

From fighting; violence; people crying in the street

When the angels from above

Fall down and spread their wings like doves

Well walk hand in hand

Sisters, brothers, well make it to the promised land

You and i

Well walk the land

And as one, and as one

Well take our stand

When the angels from above

Fall down and spread their wings like doves

Well walk hand in hand

Sisters, brothers, well make it to the promised land