The Style Council: Promised Land lyrics
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Brothers, sisters, one day we値l 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値l walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers, we値l make it to the promised land
You and i
We値l walk the land
And as one, and as one
We値l take our stand
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
We値l walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers, we値l make it to the promised land
