Текст (слова) песни: The Style Council - Promised Land
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 Land
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