Food For Thought - текст песни
Food For Thought
Ivory madonna dying in the dust
Waiting for the manna coming from the west.
Barren is her bosomempty as her eyes
Death a certain harvest scattered from the skies.
Skin and bones is creepingdoes`nt know he`s dead.
Ancient eyes are peepingfrom his infant head.
Politician`s argue sharpening their knives.
Drawing up their bargainstrading baby lives.
(chorus)
Ivory madonna dying in the dust
Waiting for the manna coming from the west.
Hear the bells are ringingchristmas on it`s way.
Hear the angels singingwhat is that they say?
Eat and drink rejoicingjoy is here to stay.
Jesus son of mary is born again today.
(chorus)
Ivory madonna dying in the dust
Waiting for the manna coming from the west.
Ivory madonna dying in the dust
Waiting for the manna coming from the west.
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