LET love live
let sorrow die
while superstition
allows us to fall
Let us sing love
while governments fall
written upon the wall
Cradle your babies
like angels protecting you
it’s summer and the air smells
as burning children while
we wash our face and hands
I love suddenly everyone i met
when you believe in things
you don’t understand
half synchronicity
half native american
all we can to contain fury
the saddest song __} and you
believe in things you don’t
understand yeah
WHEN YOU BELIEVE IN THINGS
YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND —
comes superstition.
Wash your face and hands!
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