To reach the constellations and pacify the world
It's all we ever wanted from this cavalcade of spoils
But faking this democracy and shaking hands as one
When all is said and all is done, it doesn't change a thing
There's a burden on those people like the seas of Calcapone
Just a little misunderstanding from the days of kings and fairytales
And every time the future seems to tinker on the brink
Of clearing all the scum, you know it doesn't change a thing
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
In a DJ revolution, music makes the world
A soundtrack for the people who it makes them feel at home
And hanging in the city where the neon tells the time, you know
Everyone can see it now, it doesn't change a thing
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
It's all we ever wanted from this cavalcade of spoils
But faking this democracy and shaking hands as one
When all is said and all is done, it doesn't change a thing
There's a burden on those people like the seas of Calcapone
Just a little misunderstanding from the days of kings and fairytales
And every time the future seems to tinker on the brink
Of clearing all the scum, you know it doesn't change a thing
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
In a DJ revolution, music makes the world
A soundtrack for the people who it makes them feel at home
And hanging in the city where the neon tells the time, you know
Everyone can see it now, it doesn't change a thing
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
But hope springs eternal in every child and every doorway
I can't wait now to see your time coming 'round
Hope springs eternal in every grain of every sand dune
Contributed by dq82 - 2017/6/26 - 15:33
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‘The photographer Cartier-Bresson said while travelling through war torn Europe with his camera, that he found hope in every child he saw crouched in the doorway of the old towns.’