Letra de Conversation

Can´t believe, how we got close to this Ill pray for you, if you bless us, and pour me the Wine, makes me warm It´s your blood and makes love pump in my heart God only knows Don´t take oense, but we got way too far Away from those words you had preached The poor feel so poor, the meek inherit hell, and The earth it´s the playground for riches and kings Clowns only know Come close, get near. Could I use your words? We live in fear, they got it wrong They say, that you said, that it´s right to feel bad When desire and lust take our minds God, it feels so good My dear friend, let´s call the smoke who talks We need no ish, w e need more love Streets all get crowded, we need you, we shout Loud, we might shed some love, tears and blood My dear crist, I´m sure you know.. Oh mãe, oh pai, irmã Domingo é dia de ver os seus pais, Os que estão, os que não, casa cheia