Gazing at the Moon
Gazing at the moon, and there's no one to be found
Like a stranger in town, stranger in town
Can't tell what the people think
All is gone now, start to sink
An the people them start to cry, cry, cry
And the guilt, that you built
Like time standing still
One day cup runneth on down, down, down
Some people like to reach from within
Forgive me Lord for my sins
And the heart is still empty
The tower, set the world on fire
Too much suffering in the ghetto
Let your yeah be yeah, let your no be no
Gazing at the moon, and there's no one to be found
Like a stranger in town, stranger in town
Can't tell the people what they think
All is gone now, start to sink
And the people them start to cry, cry, cry
All the guilt, that you built
Like time, standing still
One day cup runneth on down, down, down
The tower, set the world on fire
Too much suffering in the ghetto
Let your yeah be yeah, let your no be no
Crisis, is on the horizon
Tell the wicked, tell the weak and poor
Crisis, is on the horizon
Tell the wicked, tell the weak and poor
Gazing at the moon, and there's no one to be found
Like a stranger in town
Like a stranger in town, stranger in town
Can't tell what the people think
All is gone now, start to sink
An the people them start to cry, cry, cry
And the guilt, that you built
Like time standing still
One day cup runneth on down, down, down
Some people like to reach from within
Forgive me Lord for my sins
And the heart is still empty
The tower, set the world on fire
Too much suffering in the ghetto
Let your yeah be yeah, let your no be no
Gazing at the moon, and there's no one to be found
Like a stranger in town, stranger in town
Can't tell the people what they think
All is gone now, start to sink
And the people them start to cry, cry, cry
All the guilt, that you built
Like time, standing still
One day cup runneth on down, down, down
The tower, set the world on fire
Too much suffering in the ghetto
Let your yeah be yeah, let your no be no
Crisis, is on the horizon
Tell the wicked, tell the weak and poor
Crisis, is on the horizon
Tell the wicked, tell the weak and poor
Gazing at the moon, and there's no one to be found
Like a stranger in town
Credits
Writer(s): Filipo Motulalo
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