One land
Too many faces
Too many thoughts
Stretching out through the ages
Won't you take my hand?
And I'Il Iead you to
Oh this promised land
I hope you understand
That my promises are beyond the modern man
One life
Too many leaders
Going left, going right
Never going lightly on the little man beneath them
One play folding fact into fable
Here's the cards dealt to you my friend
As they fall now teil me are you able?
So won't you take my hand?
Cos I'Il Iead you to
Oh this promised land
I hope you understand
That my promises are beyond the modern
Well the longer the night
The colder the day
When you woke up to say
Say goodbye to your working man
And say hello to the dreams
Of a faraway land
One land, one land
Faces
So won't you toke my hand?
And I' Il Iead you to this promised land
I hope you understond
That my promises are beyond the modern