Promised Land — текст песни (The Style Council)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Brothers, sisters, one day we`ll all be free
From fighting; violence; people crying in the street
When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
We`ll walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers, we`ll make it to the Promised Land

You and I
We`ll walk the land
And as one, and as one
We`ll take our stand

When the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
We`ll walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers, we`ll make it to the Promised Land