paroles de chanson Love's On Its Way - Corinne Bailey Rae

Oh Father
I wish I had understanding.
Never known more
Never been so well informed

We know the score
Heard it all before
But I've never felt more powerless
There's so much blood on the streets

So much hope refused
So much grainy teenage photographs on the evening news
Oo, when everywhere's violence
Silently I go

Love's on its way
I hope it won't be too late
When the day comes

And I've counted all my sins
How mant I'll see
I want to be able to say that I did more, more than pray

I did more
Than just spend my money
Just writing letters
Than just going out marching

I did more than talking and saying the right thing
Wearing the right thing
It's time for an uprising

Love's on its way
Hope it won't be too late
Love's on its way
Love's on its way
Love's on its way
Hope it won't be too late