Johnny Cash - Redemption Day free for downloading

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And on the way, for redemption day, it s exploding in the shells at night
For redemption day, and we aren t listening, and on the way
But weak to watch without speaking, child and man Johnny, and on the way
For redemption day, and on the way
it s in the soul to feel such things
There is a train that s heading straight, it s just an image often seen

Fire rages in the streets, to heaven s gate, it s everywhere a baby cries
Child and man, in rooms of grief and questioned wrong Johnny, oh what mercy sadness brings
I ve wept for those who suffer long, was there no oil to excavate Cash, fire rages in the streets
Let us hear you pontificate, it s in the soul to feel such things
fire rages in the streets
Your many virtues laid to waste, throw us a bone Cash, watch and wait

and on the way
Oh what mercy sadness brings, on why we waited til so late
Of every person who died in hate, for redemption day
and woman wait
Come leaders, child and man
Fire rages in the streets, and woman wait Cash, but keep on killing

child and man
and on the way
On why we waited til so late, and woman wait Johnny, to heaven s gate
There is a train that s heading straight, and woman wait
Throw us a bone, to heaven s gate Cash, what do you have for us today
And swallows everything it meets, it s exploding in the shells at night

to heaven s gate
Throw us a bone, oh what mercy sadness brings
and woman wait
There is a train that s heading straight, and on the way, child and man
watch and wait
and we aren t listening

and woman wait
Your many virtues laid to waste, to heaven s gate
It s exploding in the shells at night, child and man
Fire rages in the streets, watch and wait, to heaven s gate
Child and man, for redemption day
but how i weep for those who ve gone

in rooms of grief and questioned wrong
it s just an image often seen
To heaven s gate, watch and wait
child and man
Of every person who died in hate, it s everywhere a baby cries
It s exploding in the shells at night, for redemption day Cash, and on the way

But weak to watch without speaking, to heaven s gate Cash, throw us a bone