THE RISING |
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President George W. Bush December 11,2001 |
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If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will was the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence And nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star Like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are How fragile we are Sting |
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...Now with these hands, with these hands, I pray Lord with these hands I pray for the strength, with these hands With these hands I pray for the faith, Lord, With these hands I pray for your Love, Lord.... COME ON, RISE UP COME ON, RISE UP |
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FAITH HOPE LOVE |
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