Black Sabbath - Dying for Love Lyrics
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Dying for Love
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What Are The Lyrics For Dying for Love By Black Sabbath?
Can you hear, the people sing their song,
To tunes of glory, they move as one. Refugees of liberation marching on, Sing your song, rock the nation, write of wrongs. When you take a life and steal it's shadow, all that's Left is humanity. It's getting closer, change is bound to come. There's someone out there, holding candles to the Sun. Then an answer, says that peace will come around, Stand in line, take your time and be proud. Take a life and steal it's shadow, all that's left is Humanity, Take a man and steal tomorrow, all that's left is you And me. Hear them call you, soldiers all in the field of love, Brothers, sisters, children all dying for love. Refugees of liberation marching on, Sing your song, rock the nation, write of wrongs. Take a life and steal it's shadow, all that's left is Humanity, Take a man and steal tomorrow, all that's left is you And me. Hear them call you, soldiers all in the field of love, Brothers, sisters, children all dying for love. Hear them call you, dying for love, those who know You, dying for love. Brothers, sisters, dying for love, saints and sinners, Dying for love, Dying for love. |
Who Wrote Dying for Love By Black Sabbath?
Anthony Philip Harford, Terrence Butler, Tony Iommi
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What's The Duration Of The Dying for Love By Black Sabbath?The duration of Dying for Love is 5:53 minutes and seconds. |
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