The Motions все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

In the States negroes fight for freedom
The slogans they cry aren't wrong
But these are wasted words,
only wasted words
Oh, Lord, let the good times come
The greatest fighter is Martin Luther King And when he speaks you'll see that they're gonna sing But these are wasted words, only wasted words Oh, Lord,
let the good times come
Everyone asks the president to use his rule He got power but it seems that he's a tool So these are wasted words, only wasted words Oh, Lord, let the good times come

I dream of stained glass image,
Yellow raindrops begin to fall.
Here in the purple stillness
We're all as one and one as all.

I see trees with crimson leaves,
They gently reach and touch my hair.
The tune descends and clears my eyes,