Lyrics I Have Faith in These Desolate Times - Terence Trent D’Arby
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
A
roar
down
the
road
of
a
rumbling
war
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
A
chill
from
the
eyes
of
a
man
of
political
skill
I
have
faith
but
for
how
much
longer?
It
seems
to
me,
bitter
trees,
full
of
fleas
Summarily
hold
the
branches
People
we,
falling
leaves,
watching
thieves
Stealing
keys,
to
our
ranches
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
A
score
to
the
sound
of
the
feet
of
a
journeyman's
tour
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
A
feel
and
a
hope
and
belief
that
man's
peace
will
be
still
I
have
faith
but
for
how
much
longer?
The
village
green,
people
seen,
full
of
beans
Imagining
the
course
of
action
And
in
between,
shopping
scenes,
plasticine
Suburban
dreams,
an
empty
faction
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
Show
fear,
and
the
smoke
of
a
gun
trigger
pulling
finger
pressure
comes
near
I
have
faith
in
these
desolate
times
Before
long,
the
lamb
and
the
lion
may
lie
with
the
lass
in
the
grass
at
dawn
I
have
faith
but
for
how
much
longer?
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