| Pulling faster all the time, powerless to warnings
|
| If you feel the hand of God, can you guide it holy man?
|
| But you are only flesh and blood, waiting too for judgment
|
| Still saying!
|
| Daddy don’t weep, Momma don’t cry
|
| Everybody gets their time
|
| Don’t be sad, don’t be blue, pray for me
|
| I’ll do the same for you
|
| Split the father and the son, hand words to ease them
|
| In the other raise of God, that ties my fear
|
| If you have the hand of God, can you heal us holy man?
|
| But you are only flesh and blood, waiting too for judgment
|
| Still saying!
|
| Hang on tight, hang on strong
|
| How much longer can this go on
|
| Don’t be sad, don’t be blue
|
| It’s one more thing set to confuse
|
| Daddy don’t weep, Momma don’t cry
|
| Every fear must have it’s time
|
| Don’t be sad, don’t be blue, pray for me
|
| I’ll do the same for you
|
| Can you bring the hand of God?
|
| Can you stop the killing?
|
| Get us back to hope and love
|
| Never more be needed
|
| Still saying!
|
| Bloods gone bad, bad to worse
|
| Worse to bad and back again
|
| Don’t be sad, don’t be blue
|
| It’s one more thing sent to confuse
|
| Momma don’t weep, Daddy don’t cry
|
| Every fear must have it’s time
|
| Don’t be sad, don’t be blue
|
| Pray for me I’ll do the same for you |