Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peace Call, artist - Eliza Gilkyson. Album song Land of Milk and Honey, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 22.03.2004
Record label: Red House
Song language: English
Peace Call |
Open your hearts to the paradise |
To the peace of the heavenly angels |
Takes away that woeful shadow dancing on your wall; |
Take to the skies of peace, oh friends |
Of peace of the heavenly Father; |
Get ready for my bugle call of peace |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the bugle sounding |
Roaming around my land, my city and my town; |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the horn and voices ring louder |
While my bugle calls for peace |
Thick war clouds will throw its shadows |
Darkening the world around you |
But in my life of peace your dark illusions fall; |
Think and pray my union way |
Kiss everybody around you; |
Get ready for my bugle call of peace |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the bugle sounding |
Roaming around my land, my city and my town; |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the horn and voices ring louder |
While my bugle calls for peace |
If these war storms fill your heart |
With a thousand kinds of worry |
Keep to my road of peace, you’ll never have to fear; |
Keep in the sun and look around |
In the face of peace and plenty; |
Get ready for my bugle call of peace |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the bugle sounding |
Roaming around my land, my city and my town; |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the horn and voices ring louder |
While my bugle calls for peace |
I’ll clear my house of the weeds of fear |
And turn to the friends around me |
With my smile of peace, I’ll greet you one and all; |
I’ll work, I’ll fight, I’ll sing and dance |
Of peace of the youthful spirit; |
Get ready for my bugle call of peace |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the bugle sounding |
Roaming around my land, my city and my town; |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
I can hear the horn and voices ring louder |
While my bugle calls for peace |