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Andrew Duhon - Promised Land Lyrics

Sometimes a forefather
Is a poor mother
With nothing but dreams
For her daughter
She′ll walk for miles and miles in the rain
I have never known that kind of pain

The more I love, the less I trust in money
The more I get to know the soul of my fellow man
The more I travel, the more I feel
That I'm a man without a country
Is there truth in the story of the promised land

My mother′s got a good kind heart
My mother’s got a good kind of cancer
You don't die from, you just die with
Whеn I got questions ′bout love
You know she′ll say "thе only good answer's gonna come
From the heart that′s asking it"

The more I love, the less I trust in money
The more I get to know the soul of my fellow man
The more I travel, the more I feel
That I’m a man without a country
Is there truth in the story of the promised land
Motherland, fatherland, sisterland, brotherland
I am hopeful every time I lend a hand
So I′m reaching out
I'm reaching out

The more I love, the less I trust in money
The more I get to know the soul of my fellow man
The more I travel, the more I feel
That I′m a man without a country
Is there truth in the story of the promised land