Grapes of Wrath / Lovely ('Carved in Sand' - 01/03/08)
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Sweat upon his brow and the dirt worked into his hands
The dignity of labor upon a man's land
The soil of his fathers passed on down through blood
And man is right of birth to reap the harvest from his land
The breaking of his back to keep his dream alive
To work the change of season, his instinct to survive
The planting of his seed and to see his harvest grow
Gives a pride to a man to reap the harvest that he sows
The land of the free, home of the brave
The heartland of pioneers, the heritage of flesh and blood
And along come the winds that blow through the land
With a price to pay for the working man
Money talks and changes hands
Money reaps the harvest, money demands
The grapes of wrath
The grapes of wrath
The grapes of wrath
I believe in angels
I believe in heaven
I believe in colors
I believe in sunshine
I believe in laughter
I believe in crying
I believe in magic
I believe in dreams
I believe in lovely
I believe in friends
I believe in love
I believe in peace
I believe in Liverpool
I believe in sin
I believe in rain
But most of all
I believe in you