Lyrics
I can see paradise in your eyes tonight.
And I can seek relief in your arms tonight.
It's the same kind of fight,
loving through oppression and might.
Paradise in your arms tonight.
Five hundred years gone by,
we will remember . . .
rectify.
There's no time to relax in this kind of life,
Of the same disease, our people they die.
There's no time to hide.
Strength in us,
strength in our kind.
We will find our time.
It's the genius within us,
from the days of old.
I still see paradise in your eyes tonight.
Still seek relief in your arms tonight.
At the end of the fight,
when we have laid all we can to right,
we will seek relief in each others plight.
Save it for the children.
Remember what you said about the meek.
The time has come.
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