Jimmy Somerville

(butcher / somerville)
How high a mountain must I climb
To reach for air
To breath the air so clear so pure
Could blow my mind
In my mind there is a place
For everyone for every taste
But in this life reality can shoot you dead
For the colour of your face
We cant all believe in the lord on high
But its our love that stops us crying
We cant change the fact
We are born to die
We cant all profess to know how or why
But keep on reaching dont stop trying
Ive seen a poison river flow
A land where nothing grows
Ive watched the men of fascist mind
Kill in the name of love
The futile war the human crime
The sacred scream just biding time
And who are we to take in vain