Lirieke: The Style Council. Promised Land.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, 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
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
You and I
We'll walk the land
And as one, and as one
We'll make a 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
We will know what He is
(One day)
The sun is going to shine
(Some day)
We'll all, we'll all be free
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
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
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
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
Oh yeah, 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
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
You and I
We'll walk the land
And as one, and as one
We'll make a 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
We will know what He is
(One day)
The sun is going to shine
(Some day)
We'll all, we'll all be free
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
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
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
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
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