Letra de «Love At Our Throats»
Right now is the time for the tired and forgotten
Tired and forgotten
To turn in our legs, crippled from
Our own way and strength
And let us strap compassion to our chests
And run as if we never knew how until now
We will wear compassion We will wear it on our chests And sing with love at our throats Like a child, it's all i know
Father, hide our hearts in you Lest we steal them back And lay them at the feet of men I know now that glory has not a place Near my hands or any man
We will wear compassion We will wear it on our chests And sing with love at our throats Like a child, it's all i know
Father, hide our hearts in you Lest we steal them back And lay them at the feet of men I know now that glory has not a place Near my hands or any man
