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• Artiste: Terry Reid
• Titre: To Be Treated
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Oh, we are what we are when in danger And we are as we stand head in hands When a friend brings to light on a cold silver knife You can stare your fate right into his hands To his hands Oh, we are what we are when we'll name to Be the soul-owning guardians of land And there's always advice on a cold winter's night Like your dreams are just an island in the sand Way out in the sand Don't it seems so strange How it just don't change Things just stay the same as they've always been Some of us are out to win And some of us are out just to aim Just out to aim Oh we are what we are when we're praying In our way of seeking some light May the mission bells still ring of the colorful dream In the faith that everyone will be treated right Will be treated right on a cold, cold night. Will be treated right in a hopeless fight Will be treated right, will be treated right on a cold, cold, cold night Will be treated right