England you're too old to cry
He's got the whole world in his hand
India, you're too hurt to try
India, you shake beneath the blackened sky
We've got the whole world in our hands
It's time to sing a new song
Everybody come on
It's time to say we belong
I look at you and hear the angels cry
The hour glass is running out of sand
How can a mother free her children from disease?
Where can a river run if it cannot clean itself?
Where can a man go from the curses of his wealth?
- Waiting for the Summer
- Take Me Away
- Love is the Compass
- Angel in Disguise
- There is an Angel
- Bicycle Gasoline
- A Little Love
- Show Me Heaven
- Stealing Time