| Song | Time To Heal |
| Artist | Midnight Oil |
| Album | Breathe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In the cities and the towns | |
| The word is coming down | |
| No more doubt, no more pain | |
| There's been a dragging of the chain | |
| Now there's a price we gotta pay | |
| No way out, no way round | |
| Where is the town that we lived in, brother? | |
| Where is the sound of the church bells, sister? | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| You keep running from the wheel | |
| But there抯 nothing left to feel | |
| Empty heart down and out | |
| Now the writer抯 can抰 explain | |
| Why we抮e playing up again | |
| No way out, no way down | |
| Where is the hope of a clean tomorrow? | |
| Hope only offers when justice is coming | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| Where is the ground, the beloved country? | |
| Women and men who have fallen silent | |
| Where are the words that can speak forgiveness? | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time to heal |
| In the cities and the towns | |
| The word is coming down | |
| No more doubt, no more pain | |
| There' s been a dragging of the chain | |
| Now there' s a price we gotta pay | |
| No way out, no way round | |
| Where is the town that we lived in, brother? | |
| Where is the sound of the church bells, sister? | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| You keep running from the wheel | |
| But there zha nothing left to feel | |
| Empty heart down and out | |
| Now the writer zha can yang explain | |
| Why we zhen e playing up again | |
| No way out, no way down | |
| Where is the hope of a clean tomorrow? | |
| Hope only offers when justice is coming | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| Where is the ground, the beloved country? | |
| Women and men who have fallen silent | |
| Where are the words that can speak forgiveness? | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time to heal |
| In the cities and the towns | |
| The word is coming down | |
| No more doubt, no more pain | |
| There' s been a dragging of the chain | |
| Now there' s a price we gotta pay | |
| No way out, no way round | |
| Where is the town that we lived in, brother? | |
| Where is the sound of the church bells, sister? | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| You keep running from the wheel | |
| But there zhā nothing left to feel | |
| Empty heart down and out | |
| Now the writer zhā can yāng explain | |
| Why we zhěn e playing up again | |
| No way out, no way down | |
| Where is the hope of a clean tomorrow? | |
| Hope only offers when justice is coming | |
| Now is the time to heal | |
| Where is the ground, the beloved country? | |
| Women and men who have fallen silent | |
| Where are the words that can speak forgiveness? | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time | |
| Now is the time to heal |