Refrain:
The pain is knocking on my door

Vers:
Lots of pain lots of sorrow
Now today and surely tomorrow
Everyday television shows
That every hour the number grows
From struggle to wars hunger to hate
The bible tells us it’s very late
In ireland, africa, bosnia and spain
All over the world it stays the same
The time runs out it’s not too late
To change your way and start to pray
And open your eyes and take a step
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