Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Brothers, sisters, one day we'll all be free From fighting; violence; people crying in the street When the angels from above Fall down and spread their wings like doves We'll walk hand in hand Sisters, brothers, we'll make it to the Promised Land
You and I We'll walk the land And as one, and as one We'll take our stand
When the angels from above Fall down and spread their wings like doves We'll walk hand in hand Sisters, brothers, we'll make it to the Promised LandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
