Under a burnin' sky There's no milk and honey here In the land of God
Someone holds a sign It says we are human too And while the sun goes down The world goes by
White dove Fly with the wind Take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cry
Waves, big like a house They're stranded on a piece of wood To leave it all behind To start again
But instead of a new life All they find is a door that's closed And they keep lookin' for A place called hope
White dove Fly with the wind And take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cry
Na na na Na na na Na na na
Can anyone tell me why? Can anyone tell me why? The children of the world Have to pay the price
And now you're telling me You've seen it all before I know that's right but still It breaks my heart
Well, the golden lamb we sent Makes us feel better now But you know it's just a drop In a sea of tears
White dove Fly with the wind Take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cry
White dove Fly with the wind Take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cry
Na na na Na na na Na na na ...
Under a burnin' sky There's no milk and honey here
Compositores: Bret Constantino (BMI), Brian Tice (BMI), Evan Myall Reiss (BMI), Matthew Madigan Holliman (BMI)Editor: Mute Song Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #6203558 em 05/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM