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Tytuł: Cookin in the kitchen

  • Wykonawca: Howard Jones
  • Wy¶wietleń: 336

  
   I met an alien one night while I was walking after dark
  He said don't be afraid I've come to know I've come to make my mark
  
  And there's a road, and its very long
  And you gotta be sweet baby
  And you gotta be strong
  
  He said why are these men and women lying here just on the street
  He said why are these children dying 'cos they have no food to eat
  
  And there's a road, and its very long
  And you gotta be sweet baby
  And you gotta be strong
  
  Why are these people hating others for the colour of their skin
  Why are your brother creatures murdered for the flesh that lies within
  
  Don't lose the rage, don't become immune
  When others criticise you
  Don't change your tune
  You've got to love, with a passion that hurts
  It's love that conquers baby
  Its love that serves
  
  And in the moment before you go to sleep
  You can turn on me I'm the blue light wrap me round you
  And when the world turns its coldest shoulder
  In the name of all that's good
  
  And there's a road, and its very long
  And you gotta be sweet baby
  And you gotta be strong
  And I'll be there, to dry your tears
  And I'll be cooking in your kitchen
  Food for everyone
  And Ill be working in the backroom
  Help for everyone