Sub kooch ho sak-ee dey
I love Caedmon's call and share the well!
so lots of song lyrics, but they are sooooo good!
Mother India
Father God, you have shed your tears for Mother India
They have fallen to water ancient seeds
That will grow into hands that touch the untouchable
How blessed are the poor, the sick, the weak
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
The Serpent spoke and the world believed its venom
Now we're ten to a room or compared to magazines
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
There's a land where our shackles turn to diamonds
Where we trade in our rags for a royal crown
In that place, our oppressors hold no power
And the doors of the King are thrown wide
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
International Love Song
Can I take your picture, putit in my billfold
You'll neve believe where I will take you
Can I have your headband, put it in my suitcase
You know I'm always gone before I think to thank you
I'm a soul that wanders in the field between
The Hyatt and the Leela
Empty as a tiffen in the afternoon
A perfect love is a world without hunger
A perfect love is a world without hunger
Freckles on your forehead, twinkle in your eye
You look just like my true love
Is she in your village, when can I meet her
She's so indigenously dressed, you're so indigenously dressed
I'm a thumb that wanders through the pages of
The National Geographic
Straing at my cell phone in an airport lounge
A perfect love [Maybe I'll stay here] is a world without hunger [Maybe I'll take you home]
A perfect love [Where do we go from here] is a world without hunger
You know a perfect love is a world without hunger
I've never seen it
I've never heard of it before
But I keep on looking for
A world without hunger
Cricket for baseball, polo for golf
Curry for ketchup and barbeque sauce
Lookin' to find a reason to shine
Waitin' in rickshaws standing in line
Or wandering through the field between
The Hyatt and the Leela
Empty as a tiffen
so lots of song lyrics, but they are sooooo good!
Mother India
Father God, you have shed your tears for Mother India
They have fallen to water ancient seeds
That will grow into hands that touch the untouchable
How blessed are the poor, the sick, the weak
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
The Serpent spoke and the world believed its venom
Now we're ten to a room or compared to magazines
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
There's a land where our shackles turn to diamonds
Where we trade in our rags for a royal crown
In that place, our oppressors hold no power
And the doors of the King are thrown wide
Father, forgive me, for I have not believed
Like Mother India, I have groaned and grieved
Father, forgive me, I forgot Your grace
Your Spirit falls on India and captured me in Your embrace
International Love Song
Can I take your picture, putit in my billfold
You'll neve believe where I will take you
Can I have your headband, put it in my suitcase
You know I'm always gone before I think to thank you
I'm a soul that wanders in the field between
The Hyatt and the Leela
Empty as a tiffen in the afternoon
A perfect love is a world without hunger
A perfect love is a world without hunger
Freckles on your forehead, twinkle in your eye
You look just like my true love
Is she in your village, when can I meet her
She's so indigenously dressed, you're so indigenously dressed
I'm a thumb that wanders through the pages of
The National Geographic
Straing at my cell phone in an airport lounge
A perfect love [Maybe I'll stay here] is a world without hunger [Maybe I'll take you home]
A perfect love [Where do we go from here] is a world without hunger
You know a perfect love is a world without hunger
I've never seen it
I've never heard of it before
But I keep on looking for
A world without hunger
Cricket for baseball, polo for golf
Curry for ketchup and barbeque sauce
Lookin' to find a reason to shine
Waitin' in rickshaws standing in line
Or wandering through the field between
The Hyatt and the Leela
Empty as a tiffen