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Critical Transition Words & Music by Danny Rifkin ©2001 Bonobos |
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Loneliness knocked at my back door I opened up and I asked for more Suddenly I was sick and poor Without the love I hoped to adore. The rain kept falling, I was caught in a storm Naked in the woods with no way to keep warm Without my dreams, I was never born My death went unnoticed, my life was unmourned. I found love, couldn't get enough I found love, love, love was all I needed I found love, couldn't get enough I found love, love, love was all I needed to survive I became a rich man without any shoes I bet on a long shot, nothing to lose I had all I wanted, there was nothing to choose I was asleep in the night when I heard the good news The children had stopped crying, stomachs were full The soldiers had stopped dying in their own bloody pools It poured out the drought lands, the summers turned cool The spirits of the people were one of renewal We found love, learned to rise above We found love, love, love was all we needed We found love, learned to rise above We found love, love, love was all we needed to survive |
