Saturday, November 22, 2008

Redemption Day by Sheryl Crow

I've wept for those who suffer long
But how I weep for those who've gone
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong
But keep on killing
Its in the soul to feel such things
But weak to watch without speaking
Oh what mercy sadness brings
If God be willing

There is a train tha'ts heading straight
To heavens gate, to heavens gate
And on the way, child and man
And woman wait, watch and wait
For redemption day

Fire rages in the streets
And swallow everything it meets
Its just an image often seen
On television
Come leaders, come you men of great
Let us hear you pontificate
Your many virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
What do you have for us today
Throw us a bone but save the plate
Oh why we waited til so late
Was there no oil to excavate
No riches in trade for the fate
Of every person who died in hate
Throw us a bone, you men of great

There is a train that's heading straight
To heavens gate, to heavens gate
And on the way, child and man
And woman wait, watch and wait
For redemption day

Its buried in the countryside
Its exploding in the shells of night
Its everywhere a baby cries
Freedom

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