Healing Hands

I awakened to find the world a different place
It was not of time or space
Was I in heaven
I awakened to find love inside my head
They had left me there for dead
I was so lonely

Colours
Let's talk about colours
I've seen brother killing brother
But you don't understand
You've got blood on your hands
Blood leads to blood
Evil knows what evil does

These are the times
These are the days
When everyone hopes
And everyone prays
These are the times
These are the days
Of Healing Hands

I believe that you can step inside my dream
Where nothing's as it seems
Sleep with the Angels
I believe in heaven
I believe in a kingdom come
Where the colours melt to one
And faith is the temple

Colours
Let's talk about colours
I've seen brother healing brother
But you don't understand
I can give you my hand
Love leads to love
The healer's made of flesh and blood

Here's a question for the white and red and black guy
Come together now
Come together let's try
You and I we know we can really make it good
A little of bit of lovin' makes a better neighbourhood
Makes a better neighbourhood
Too much fussin' fightin' goin' on
Time to get together stay strong
What's the sense of fightin' one another
When you break it all down
We're all the same colour

These are the times
These are the days
When everyone hopes
And everyone prays
These are the times
These are the days
Of Healing Hands



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Graham Frew, Sam Reid, James Cregan
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