Hosanna!
Why do we laugh when we really want to cry?
Why do we say it's the truth when we know it's a lie?
Why do we pretend that everything's okay?
We're too afraid, so we play these silly games.
We accept the things
that we cannot change.
We accept the things,
so they never change.
Why do we turn our head when we see dispair?
Why do we hear their cries and still not care?
Why do we we feel that love can be confined?
Why doesn't everybody deserve the same rights?
We accept the things
that we cannot change.
We accept these things with blinded eyes.
We accept the things,
so they never change,
'cuz we don't want to see.
But when the suppressed,
when all the broken,
mend themselves
and take a stand
Where will you be?
Will you be broken
or will you see?
Will you finally see?
Or will you still not believe?
Why do we accept the things we cannot change?
We accept with blinded eyes.
Why do we accept that love can be restrained,
We accept all the lies....
I believe in love, I believe in love.
I believe in love, I believe in love, oh yeah,
I believe in love, I believe in love. (Fix your eyes on the unseen!)
I believe in love, I believe in love, (Oh, Lord, please do not forsake me!)
I was blind, but now I see.
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