作词 : Cindy Bouchakour
作曲 : Cindy Bouchakour
Watching the news
I can hear the cries
Either it’s 80 or 350 miles
I can hear the cries of the children
I guess I have to stop to believe that we’re good
Attached to this memory of true love
That last one night with you
And we all sit on our couches and watch this world burning
Together as enemies
Brother, I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see what’s right
Brother, I can see you crying for me
Looking through the wall
All I can see is people in torment
They’d bled us out
And checked the colour in our veins
It was red for sure, what are they looking for now?
Can we all sit on a bench and watch the sun rising, together, together?
Brother, I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see what’s right
Brother, I can see you crying for me
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
I can taste the blood on your lips
I can see the sorrow in your tears
I can smell the chaos in the air
Brother...
I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see the light
Brother, I see what's right in me
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
Watching the news
I can hear the cries
Either it’s 80 or 350 miles
I can hear the cries of the children
I can hear the cries
作词 : Cindy Bouchakour
作曲 : Cindy Bouchakour
Watching the news
I can hear the cries
Either it’s 80 or 350 miles
I can hear the cries of the children
I guess I have to stop to believe that we’re good
Attached to this memory of true love
That last one night with you
And we all sit on our couches and watch this world burning
Together as enemies
Brother, I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see what’s right
Brother, I can see you crying for me
Looking through the wall
All I can see is people in torment
They’d bled us out
And checked the colour in our veins
It was red for sure, what are they looking for now?
Can we all sit on a bench and watch the sun rising, together, together?
Brother, I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see what’s right
Brother, I can see you crying for me
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
I can taste the blood on your lips
I can see the sorrow in your tears
I can smell the chaos in the air
Brother...
I see the light
Brother I can see you fighting for me
Brother, I see the light
Brother, I see what's right in me
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
My people dying
Then I must speak
Down on my knees
Half salvation
Down on my knees
Half redemption
Down on their knees
Be damnation
Watching the news
I can hear the cries
Either it’s 80 or 350 miles
I can hear the cries of the children
I can hear the cries