Lyrics

Help is coming I heard a whisper White caps turning The breath of summer A distant drumming And liar birds calling Escape the anguish of our past And pray Empires crumbling Careless winter Fear is running Along the rivers We sail tomorrow For Ellis Island Escape the anger of our past And pray that peace will come at last And dream Release the anger of our past And pray that peace will come at last And stay Help is coming Help is coming We sail tomorrow For Ellis Island Help is coming Dreams come true We sail tomorrow Dreams come true Help is coming
Writer(s): Neil Finn, Nick Seymour, Mark Hart, Peter Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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