Criminals, doctors, sinics and believers Preachers, teachers, murderers and bankers The faithless and the Pope The weight of our hull Or the girl with the world on her shoulders
From the actor in the wings to the mockingbird that sings From the bottom of the sea to the penthouse suite As I turned to walk away, I overheard her say "We're all in here together"
Whoa Whoa
Love, hate, coincidence, fate We trust, we lie, we live and we die No matter who you are you just cannot escape That we're all in here together
Hey, yeah Whoa Whoa Whoa
Love, hate, coincidence, fate We trust, we lie, we live and we die I overheard her say you just cannot escape Cause we're all in here together
Ships in the harbour of a city so tall All that rises will eventually fall There's nothing you can do, no nothing at all Said the girl with the world on her shoulders
Making our way through the space some shun Warmed by the sun making love to the moon We're spending each day, yeah, we make some mistakes But we're all in here together Oh, oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na, Na, na, na, no, no, no, na, na, na Yeah!
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Compositores: Peter Elisha Cobbe (Peter Hume), Jon Cobbe Hume (Jon Hume) ECAD: Obra #3513300