اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Holding you, holding on
Protecting all that we have known
Fighting you, fighting them
They'll take a piece of everything
Picking lines, picket lines
To wait, to hate, to celebrate
Giving all, giving warmth
Saving lives behind each door
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So cure us
Someone come and cure us
Just cure us
And take it all away
Water flows, where we go
To build, to build a better home
Fill the gaps, empty taps
Waste the treasures that we have
Rotten times with those rotten minds
Poisoning the humble kind
Never true, never new
Those careless actions of the few
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So cure us
Someone come and cure us
Just cure us
And take it all away
No one to stop them
Those bright burning eyes
No one to tell us
To fight or to hide
No one to stop them
Those bright burning eyes
No one to tell us
To fight or to hide
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