Breaking It Slowly by George
You know how it feels
to roll away like a stone
And sing like a dove
that's found its way home
The filth on the ground
or washed up on the shore
We try where they've failed
but they'll reap what they sow
And it's the passion we feel
as we run through life
I hope a time will come
when they realise
what they've done
they're shakin' it breakin' it slowly they're shakin' it breakin' it slowly
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