paroles de chanson Orphans Of The Motherland - Sonny Landreth
Who′d
ever
thought
it
would
all
turn
around?
Even
in
the
square
embracing
the
sounds
Of
long
silent
bells
awakened
everywhere
From
the
cathedrals
of
answered
prayers
Slow
communion,
broken
union
Father's
sons
and
daughters
so
tired
Catch
your
breath
and
hold
your
fire
Brothers
in
arms
take
your
sisters
by
the
hand
And
deliver
the
orphans
of
the
motherland
Who′d
ever
guessed
it
would
all
hit
the
ground?
Lowering
the
flag,
the
hammer
sure
came
down
Rising
faster
than
the
bread
that
they
need
The
price
of
this
change
is
paid
in
the
street
Slow
communion,
broken
union
Father's
sons
and
daughters
so
tired
Catch
your
breath
and
hold
your
fire
Brothers
in
arms
take
your
sisters
by
the
hand
And
deliver
the
orphans
of
the
motherland
Deliver
the
orphans
of
the
motherland
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