COLEMAN, Jaz


Love like Blood

We must play our lives like soldiers in the field

The life is short, I'm running faster all the time

Strength and beauty destined to decay

So cut the rose in full bloom

Till the fearless come and the act is done

A love like blood, a love like blood

Till the fearless come and the act is done

A love like blood, a love like blood

Everyday through all frustration and despair

Love and hate fight with burning hearts

Till legends live and man is God again

And self-preservation rules the day no more

Oh, we must dream of promised lands and fields

That's never fade in season

As we move towards no end we learn to die

Red tears are shed on gray

'Till the fearless come and the act is done
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'Till the fearless come and the act is done
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