Till It’s Done (Tutu) – D’Angelo – letras

In a world where we all circle the fiery sunWith a need for loveWhat have we become?Tragedy flows unbound and there’s no place to runTill it’s doneQuestions that call to us, we all reflect uponWhere do we belong? Where do we come from?Questions that call to us, we all reflect uponTill it’s doneTill it’s doneCarbon pollution is heating up the airDo we really know? Do we even care?Acid rain dripping on our trees and in our hairAre you there?Clock ticking backwards on things we’ve already builtSons and fathers die, soldiers, daughters killedQuestion ain’t do we have resources to rebuildDo we have the will?Perilous dissidence evening up the scoreDo we even know what we’re fighting for?Destinies crippled and thrown about on the floorWhen we’re waging warQuestions that call to us, we all reflect uponWhere do we belong? Where do we come from?Questions that call to us, we all reflect uponTill it’s doneTill it’s done

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