Taking Us Home - Lyrics by The Samples


Lyrics
when I saw the churchesthe stained glass was goneand the boxes were empty
I wondered how longwhen I saw the blind manwho can't see the sunhe talked of his armyand some war they wonhe prayed for the futureand he prayed for the pastand he said his heart still bleedsfor the wife he once hadwhen I told the blind manwe're all here alonehe said the strong windwas taking us home
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