Song | Star Of Hope |
Artist | Midnight Oil |
Album | Breathe |
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Hope you抮e a God, your turn to pray | |
Hope you've a God, it's your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill so far away | |
The light on the hill is so far away | |
Boy, where are you now | |
With skin so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
To himself, he begs, steals or borrows | |
But you won't be seeing him again | |
Hope you've a God it's your turn to pray | |
Hope you've a God it's your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill is so far away | |
Sign on the hill says it's the judgment day | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Words fly around, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
Blinded by, a new tomorrow | |
You wont be seeing him again | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Where skin's so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shining on this a frying pan | |
To yourself if there's some tomorrow | |
You wont be needing me again | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon me if you can | |
To myself, beg, steal and borrow | |
You wont be seeing me again |
Hope you zhen e a God, your turn to pray | |
Hope you' ve a God, it' s your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill so far away | |
The light on the hill is so far away | |
Boy, where are you now | |
With skin so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
To himself, he begs, steals or borrows | |
But you won' t be seeing him again | |
Hope you' ve a God it' s your turn to pray | |
Hope you' ve a God it' s your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill is so far away | |
Sign on the hill says it' s the judgment day | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Words fly around, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
Blinded by, a new tomorrow | |
You wont be seeing him again | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Where skin' s so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shining on this a frying pan | |
To yourself if there' s some tomorrow | |
You wont be needing me again | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon me if you can | |
To myself, beg, steal and borrow | |
You wont be seeing me again |
Hope you zhěn e a God, your turn to pray | |
Hope you' ve a God, it' s your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill so far away | |
The light on the hill is so far away | |
Boy, where are you now | |
With skin so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
To himself, he begs, steals or borrows | |
But you won' t be seeing him again | |
Hope you' ve a God it' s your turn to pray | |
Hope you' ve a God it' s your turn to pray | |
Light on the hill is so far away | |
Sign on the hill says it' s the judgment day | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Words fly around, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon this half made man | |
Blinded by, a new tomorrow | |
You wont be seeing him again | |
Howl, where are you now | |
Where skin' s so brown, get out of town | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shining on this a frying pan | |
To yourself if there' s some tomorrow | |
You wont be needing me again | |
Star of Hope, star of Glory | |
Shine upon me if you can | |
To myself, beg, steal and borrow | |
You wont be seeing me again |