Alan Parsons |
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You're The Voice |
We have the chance to turn the pages over
We can write what we want to write
We gotta make ends meet before we get much older
We're all someone's daughter
We're all someone's son
How long can we look at each other
Down the barrel of a gun?
You're the voice try and understand it,
Make a noise and make it clear.
Whoa, whoa.
We're not gonna sit in silence,
We're not gonna live with fear.
Whoa, whoa.
This time we know we all stand together
With the power to be powerful
Believing we can make it better.
Chorus
Repeat chorus
Song copyright 1986 Rondor Music.
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