Lenny Kravitz - Does anybody out there even care

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The dream is lost
Don t let it slip away
Or bloody days won t be far away
Cause when there s no more sun
There s no where you can run

Does anybody know how many lives we ve lost
Can anybody ever pay the cost
What will it take for us to join in peace my friends
Does anybody out there even care

Wake up world before it s too late
It s time for love to conquer hate
And when the battle s won
We all can live as one

Does anybody know how many lives we ve lost
Can anybody ever pay the cost
What will it take for us to join in peace my friends
Does anybody out there even care

Hey
Riots in the streets,
Men dressed in white sheets
Is that what we want
Oh a little boy hanging from a tree
And a burning cross
If we can learn that we re one we can overcome
Before this takes us all
We d better catch ourselves before we fall

Does anybody know how many lives we ve lost
Yeah hey hey hey
Can anybody ever pay the cost
What will it take for us to join in peace my friends
Does anybody out there even care
Does anybody out there even care

Inne utwory

  • All i ever wanted
  • Come on and love me
  • My precious love
  • Can we find a reason
  • American woman
  • Be my baby
  • The Resurrection
  • Live
  • Mr Cab driver
  • You were in my heart
  • California
  • Where are we runnin
  • Magdalene
  • Rock and roll is dead
  • Minister of rock n roll
  • Stop draggin around
  • Flash
  • Fields of joy
  • Losowe utwory

    Die for you

    A Hundred Numbers On My Wall
    Some With Names I Sometimes Call
    I Drop a Coin and Watch It Fall
    Tryin to Get Connected to You

    A Thousand Hours All Alone
    My Softest Pillow Turns Hard As Stone
    This Is the Longest Night On My Own
    Lying Here Thinking of You

    Sometimes I Shake My Head
    And Laugh...

    Somebody

    I need a lady, not somebody shady,
    Need someone to be close to.
    Somebody cozy not somebody nosy,
    Help me see my whole day through.
    Someone to share the load,
    Somebody to walk the road I live on.
    Live on!

    Good Lord...

    History lesson

    In Africa, music is not an art form as much as it is a means of communication.
    A Negro has got no name
    Quite often, the words of the song are meaningless.
    A Negro has got no name
    We are wearing the name of our master...

    Cagey cretins

    Ooo cagey - what you got?
    What you got there dummy?
    What you got there man?
    Ooo cagey - what you got?
    What you got there honey?
    What is it, a worm?

    Dumb clouds are raging
    Stupid clouds at my door
    Creepy weather...

    Vivendo uma vida morta

    O meu celular toca e eu já não atendo mais
    Eu tranco as portas
    Eu não quero mais

    Eu ando um pouco mais do que de costume
    Eu vou pelo lado oposto do mundo para não te encontrar

    Eu não quero te atender
    Não me liga mais
    já tá na hora de desligar

    Eu tô...