Healing Hands

I awakened to find the world a different place_It was not of time or space was I in heaven?_I awakened to find love inside my head_They had left me there for dead_I was so lonely_Colours, let's talk about colours_I've seen brother killing brother but you don't understand that you've got blood on your hands_And blood leads to blood_Evil knows what evil does|These are the times, these are the days|When everyone hopes and everyone prays|These are the times, these are the days of Healing Hands|I believe that you can step inside my dream|Where nothing's as it seems sleep with the angels|I believe in heaven|I believe in kingdom come|Where colour melts to one|Faith is the temple|Colours, let's talk about colours|I've seen brother healing brother|But you don't understand that I can give you my hand love leads to love|The Healer's made of Flesh and Blood|Here's a question for the White and Red and Black guy_Come together now, Come together let's try_You and I you know we can really make it good a little bit of lovin' makes a better neighbourhood...makes a better neighbourhood..._Too much fussin', fiqhtin' goin' on_Time to get together, standing strong_What's the sense of fighting one another_When you break it all down, we're all the same colour|