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The Gates of Paradise

	作词 : Byrne
	I am nothing like my sister
	I am nothing like my mom
	You can't see me in my father
	Wonder where did i come from?
	And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
	And angel's breath is like the desert wind
	And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
	To bring us home again
	It's a sin to seek perfection
	It's a sin to help the poor
	It's a sin to hold convictions
	For none of them are true
	And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
	And angel's breath is like the desert wind
	And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
	To bring us home again
	Beware of good intentions
	And the passion in their eyes
	For none of them can open
	The gates of paradise

	zuò cí : Byrne
	I am nothing like my sister
	I am nothing like my mom
	You can' t see me in my father
	Wonder where did i come from?
	And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
	And angel' s breath is like the desert wind
	And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
	To bring us home again
	It' s a sin to seek perfection
	It' s a sin to help the poor
	It' s a sin to hold convictions
	For none of them are true
	And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
	And angel' s breath is like the desert wind
	And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
	To bring us home again
	Beware of good intentions
	And the passion in their eyes
	For none of them can open
	The gates of paradise