Al Green
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Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo
Oh, a shot rings out another Mother's child is fallen
Never will her life be the same
The streets are filled with anger and with heartbreak
People trying to ease the pain
There was a time we could walk the street with some peace of mind (Yea)
Oh but this wicked shade our city
People saying it's a Pity
We all got a price to pay

Chorus
We got to leave the guns at home
We can't make in this world alone (ask anybody)
We got to leave the guns at home
We can't make in this world alone
We got to leave...

The time has come to play the game of violence
All around the world it's the same (same, same)
Why can't we see?
We all got to share the responsibility
We all the blame
There was a time we could walk the street with some peace of mind
Oh not today
We got to fight the fears that seize us
Make them a believe us
We all in this together
And we all got to take a stand

Chorus
We got to leave the guns at home
We can't make in this world alone
We got to leave the guns at home
Knowing we can't win this prize alone

The time is right
We all must lead the fight
To answer to somebody
Everything going change
The stake points in this game
We must love one another
(Love one another)
Repeat Chorus and Fade Out


Mirror lyrics:

Repeat Chorus and Fade Out
(Love one another)
We must love one another
The stake points in this game
Everything going change
To answer to somebody
We all must lead the fight
The time is right

Knowing we can't win this prize alone
We got to leave the guns at home
We can't make in this world alone
We got to leave the guns at home
Chorus

And we all got to take a stand
We all in this together
Make them a believe us
We got to fight the fears that seize us
Oh not today
There was a time we could walk the street with some peace of mind
We all the blame
We all got to share the responsibility
Why can't we see?
All around the world it's the same (same, same)
The time has come to play the game of violence

We got to leave...
We can't make in this world alone
We got to leave the guns at home
We can't make in this world alone (ask anybody)
We got to leave the guns at home
Chorus

We all got a price to pay
People saying it's a Pity
Oh but this wicked shade our city
There was a time we could walk the street with some peace of mind (Yea)
People trying to ease the pain
The streets are filled with anger and with heartbreak
Never will her life be the same
Oh, a shot rings out another Mother's child is fallen
Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo


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