Текст песни Brother Cane - The Truth
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(Johnson, Rhodes)This timeMaybe I was the killing kindI goBut my leaving has gone awryThese daysAm I losing again?The patience bending out of shapeInside out my poor escapeTime turns a key that I`m holding on toCan we feel the freedom another dayHail to the truth inside hiding from youCan`t let it fail to deliver us awayI`m turning around and I`m telling the truthLook hardLook at me I`m the only oneTo decideTo release what I`m running fromYou saidIt was worth everythingAnd now these thoughts of hope embraceThe me I`m turning round to faceDon`t fade this timeYou`ll be inspiredI`ve been resignedWhen these fears subsideYou`ll know meThis time, decide, to look hard, inside