Tears from Heaven
Another revolution, blood in the rain
Tears from heaven won't wash it away
Tears from heaven, tears from heaven
A war of visions, a trial without names
And after the first battle it's all the same
Tears from heaven, tears from heaven
Soldiers and spies all dream twisted dreams
Men digging their own graves, a stockyard scene
A field day for flowers with shadow filled faces
The blood finally dries and the angels awake
So you want revolution, think of the pain
The pain to you brothers, their blood in the rain
Tears from heaven, tears from heaven
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