Preacher went up to the Golden Gate and met God there With the glow of love in his flowing hair I'm dreamin' of a time when love and music is everywhere Can you see that time comin'?
No, my son, that time has gone There's things to do The world has changed since I first met you Back when The Band played Rock of Ages in their prime And the old juke joint was rockin'...
Oh Lord, there's so much hate In a world where we're from another place Show me how to be like you See no evil, hear no evil, feel no evil in my heart
In my heart, in my aching heart In my heart, in my heart, in my old black heart In my heart, in my heart, in my beating heart
Sky had turned a lotta shades of gray as they walked on And a gentle rain fell down on them They found faith in the way things are and the way things change And they said goodbye like two old friends
Take me up to the mountains high Or a building top where the spirits fly Show me how to be like you See no evil, feel no evil, fear no evil in my heart
In my heart, in my aching heart In my heart, in my heart, in my old black heart In my heart, in my heart, in my beating hear.
Oh Lord, there's so much hate, In a world where we're from another place Show me how to live like you See no evil, hear no evil, feel no evil in my heart
In my heart, in my aching heart In my heart, in my heart, in my old black heart In my heart, in my heart, in my beating heart
Compositor: Neil Percival Young (ASCAP)Editor: Silver Fiddle Music (ASCAP)Publicado em 2011 (12/Mai) e lançado em 2002 (25/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #934021 e fonograma #2031436 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM