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Nothing Will Change
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Nothing Will Change was released on September 1, 1992 by Christopher Cross Records as a part of the album Rendezvous
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Release DateSeptember 1, 1992
LabelChristopher Cross Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM116

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Cross
Christopher Cross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Cross
Christopher Cross
Composer
Rob Meurer
Rob Meurer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Cross
Christopher Cross
Producer
Rob Meurer
Rob Meurer
Producer

Lyrics

The boys find a home
In a family born of hate
The girls plant desperate love
In a womb that just won't wait
Forgotten mother pushes a cart
With her heart, through a twisted fate
Like the river lost on its way to the sea
Where is humanity?
I know that nothing will change
'Til it changes in me
As walls come down and spirits rise
The business of fear never dies
The artful dodgers with their false alarms
Take from the mouths to feed the arms
Pit God against God for a piece of land
They think they hear His words but they don't understand
Like the river lost on its way to the sea
Where is humanity?
I know that nothing will change
'Til it changes in me
'Til it changes in you
There's a plague upon the body
A plague upon the mind
While the bridge is burning
Are we deaf, dumb and blind?
From the fallen forest to the poison bay
The world is turning, turning out that way
Like the river lost on its way to the sea
Where is humanity?
I know that nothing will change
'Til it changes in me
I know that nothing will change
'Til it changes in me
'Til it changes in you
I know that nothing will change (nothing will change)
I know that something must change (something must change)
I know that nothing will change
'Til it changes in you and me
(Fe-fi-fo-fum)
(I smell the blood of an Englishman)
(Fee-fi-fo-fum)
(I smell the blood of an Irishman)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of an African)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of Americans)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of a Chinaman)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of an Indian)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of Romanians)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of a Latin American)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of a million sons)
I know that nothing will change again
(I smell the blood of everyone)
Written by: Christopher Cross, Rob Meurer
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