Walking into Doors - Live

It's the last one, it's a song about walking into doors

You say you're a man, you understand, but you don't
You should lend her a helping hand, but you won't
'Cause I'm a man I don't understand, but I try

She always does what I command, while she cries
Why should we do what we do and sleep at night?
The crazy things we put her through, it isn't right
It isn't right

So, my brothers, don't hurt her anymore
She's got her hurt, Lord, and you've got yours
But she's sick and tired of walking into doors

Her gentle spirit, her sacred ways and her smile
May not be here, she may disappear in a little while
Sister mum, sister girl and giving birth
Mother nature, mother of pearl and mother Earth
Sweet mother Earth

So, my brothers, don't hurt her anymore
'Cause you see she got her hurt, Lord, and you got yours
And she's sick and tired of walking into doors

So, my brothers, don't hurt her anymore (no, don't let it)
She got her hurt, Lord, I said you got yours
But she's sick and tired of walking into doors
Yes, she's sick and tired of walking into doors

Protect her, protect her
Cheers