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Redemption Day 
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de Johnny Cash
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I've for who long. But how I for those who've gone
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to without speaking
Oh what brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
do you for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the of every who in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
rooms of grief and questioned wrong, but keep on killing
It's in the to feel such things, but weak to without speaking
Oh what brings, if God be willing
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
rages in the streets and swallows everything it meets
It's just an image often on television
Come leaders, come you men of great, let us hear you pontificate
Your virtues laid to waste
And we aren't listening
is a that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, and man and woman wait
and wait, for redemption day
do you for us today?
Throw us a bone but save the plate on why we til so late
Was no oil to excavate?
No riches in trade for the of every who in hate?
Throw us a bone, you men of great
There is a train that's heading straight to heaven's gate, to heaven's gate
And on the way, child and man and woman wait
Watch and wait, for redemption day
It's buried in the countryside
It's exploding in the shells at night
It's everywhere a baby cries
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
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