Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Phil Collins

I’ll try to make the Sun shine brighter for you / I will even play the fool if it makes you smile / I’ll try to make you laugh if there’s a tear in your eye / After all is said

While I sit here trying to think of things to say / Someone lies bleeding in a field somewhere / So it would seem we’ve still got a long long way to go / I’ve seen all I wanna see today

You called me from the room in your hotel / All full of romance for someone that you’ve met / And telling me how sorry you were / Leaving so soon, and that you miss me sometimes

Take that look of worry, I’m an ordinary man / They don’t tell me nothing, so I find out all I can / There’s a fire that’s been burning right outside my door / I can’t see but I feel it, and it helps to keep me warm

Find yourself in the gutter in a lonely part of townwhere death waits in the darkness with a weapon to cut somestrangers downsleeping with an empty bottle, he’s sad and an empty heartedmanall he needs is a job, and a little respect, so he can get outwhile he canWe always need to hear both sides of the storyA neighbourhood peace is shattered it’s the middle of the nightyoung faces hide in the shadows, while they watch their motherand father fighthe says she’s been unfaithful, she says her love for him hasgoneand the brother shrugs to his sister, and says “looks like it’sjust us from now on”We always need to hear both sides of the storyAnd the lights are all on, the world is watching nowpeople looking for truth, we must not fail them nowbe sure, before we close our eyesdon’t walk away from here’til you hear both sidesHere we are all gathered in what seems to be the centre of thestormneighbours once friendly now stand each side of the line that hasbeen drawnthey’ve been fighting here for years, but now there’s killing onthe streetswhile small coffins are lined up sadly, now united in defeatWe always need to hear both sides of the storyAnd the lights are all on, the world is watching nowpeople looking for truth, we must not fail them nowbe sure, before we close our eyesdon’t walk away from here’til you hear both sidesWhite man turns the corner, find himself within a differentworldghetto kid grabs his shoulder, throws him up against the wallhe says “would you respect me if I didn’t have this gun’cos without it, I don’t get it, and that’s why I carry one”We always need to hear both sides of the story