| [00:17.53] |
I wanna make |
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Something beautiful |
| [00:23.42] |
For you and from you |
| [00:30.71] |
To show you |
| [00:35.73] |
To show you |
| [00:39.45] |
I adore you |
| [00:43.19] |
Oh you |
| [00:46.63] |
And your journey |
| [00:50.63] |
Toward me |
| [00:53.99] |
Which I see |
| [00:57.79] |
And I see |
| [01:01.68] |
All you push through |
| [01:08.76] |
Mad for you |
| [01:11.68] |
And because of you |
| [01:15.91] |
I couldn't thank you in ten thousand years |
| [01:22.00] |
If I cried ten thousand rivers of tears |
| [01:29.15] |
Ah but you know the soul |
| [01:32.15] |
And you know what makes it gold |
| [01:37.99] |
You who give life through blood |
| [01:42.59] |
Blood, blood, blood... |
| [02:00.38] |
Oh I wanna make something |
| [02:03.16] |
So lovely for you |
| [02:07.52] |
'Cause I promised that's what i'd do for you |
| [02:12.89] |
With the bible I stole |
| [02:17.18] |
I know you forgave my soul |
| [02:20.56] |
Because such was my need |
| [02:24.38] |
On a chronic christmas eve |
| [02:29.19] |
And I think we're agreed that it |
| [02:31.33] |
Should have been free |
| [02:37.04] |
And you sang to me |
| [02:44.82] |
They dress the wounds of my poor people |
| [02:53.27] |
As though they're nothing |
| [03:00.21] |
Saying "peace" |
| [03:08.06] |
When there's no peace |
| [03:14.45] |
They dress the wounds of my poor people |
| [03:22.28] |
As though they're nothing |
| [03:29.53] |
Saying "peace" |
| [03:37.25] |
When there's no peace |
| [03:44.38] |
Days without number |
| [03:52.02] |
Days without number |
| [03:59.41] |
Now can a bride forget her jewels |
| [04:09.66] |
Or a maid her ornaments |
| [04:17.76] |
Yet my people forgotten me |
| [04:28.68] |
Days without number |
| [04:35.12] |
Days without number |
| [04:43.64] |
And in their want |
| [04:50.91] |
Oh in there want |
| [04:58.29] |
And in their want |
| [05:05.51] |
Who'll dress their wounds |
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Who'll dress their wounds |
