Love's On Its Way Lyrics
| Song | Love's On Its Way |
| Artist | Corinne Bailey Rae |
| Album | The Sea |
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| Oh Father, | |
| I wish I had understanding. | |
| Never known more | |
| Never been so well informed | |
| We know the score | |
| Heard it all before, | |
| But I've never felt more powerless | |
| There's so much blood on the streets | |
| So much hope refused | |
| So much grainy teenage photographs on the evening news | |
| Oo, when everywhere's violence | |
| Silently I go | |
| Love's on its way | |
| I hope it won't be too late | |
| When the day comes | |
| And I've counted all my sins | |
| How mant I'll see | |
| I want to be able to say that I did more, more than pray | |
| I did more | |
| Than just spend my money | |
| Just writing letters | |
| Than just going out marching | |
| I did more than talking and saying the right thing | |
| Wearing the right thing | |
| It's time for an uprising | |
| Love's on its way | |
| Hope it won't be too late | |
| Love's on its way | |
| Love's on its way | |
| Love's on its way | |
| Hope it won't be too late |
| Oh Father, | |
| I wish I had understanding. | |
| Never known more | |
| Never been so well informed | |
| We know the score | |
| Heard it all before, | |
| But I' ve never felt more powerless | |
| There' s so much blood on the streets | |
| So much hope refused | |
| So much grainy teenage photographs on the evening news | |
| Oo, when everywhere' s violence | |
| Silently I go | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| I hope it won' t be too late | |
| When the day comes | |
| And I' ve counted all my sins | |
| How mant I' ll see | |
| I want to be able to say that I did more, more than pray | |
| I did more | |
| Than just spend my money | |
| Just writing letters | |
| Than just going out marching | |
| I did more than talking and saying the right thing | |
| Wearing the right thing | |
| It' s time for an uprising | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Hope it won' t be too late | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Hope it won' t be too late |
| Oh Father, | |
| I wish I had understanding. | |
| Never known more | |
| Never been so well informed | |
| We know the score | |
| Heard it all before, | |
| But I' ve never felt more powerless | |
| There' s so much blood on the streets | |
| So much hope refused | |
| So much grainy teenage photographs on the evening news | |
| Oo, when everywhere' s violence | |
| Silently I go | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| I hope it won' t be too late | |
| When the day comes | |
| And I' ve counted all my sins | |
| How mant I' ll see | |
| I want to be able to say that I did more, more than pray | |
| I did more | |
| Than just spend my money | |
| Just writing letters | |
| Than just going out marching | |
| I did more than talking and saying the right thing | |
| Wearing the right thing | |
| It' s time for an uprising | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Hope it won' t be too late | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Love' s on its way | |
| Hope it won' t be too late |
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