
Date of issue: 22.09.1991
Song language: English
Try |
I say green is the colour, it’s the colour of our land. |
Say what’s the master plan to save the promised land. |
And who’ll, who’ll heal her wounds, for us and our children |
Let me tell you now. |
We’re the reason why there’ll be no birds up in the sky |
We got to put our hands together cos we’re running out of time |
We’ve got to stop it now, we’ve got to try |
We’ve got to stop it now we’ve got to try |
The land and the seas, these are the beauties that bleed |
The skies that are weeping. |
But what about the mouths that needs feeding |
Let me tell you now |
We’re the reason there’ll be no birds up in the sky |
We got to put our hands together cos we’re running out of time |
We’ve got to stop it now, we’ve got to try |
We’ve got to stop it, we’ve got to try |