Tag: wounded world

  • The World’s Weary Heart

    (Verse 1)The world’s a weary heart, beatin’ slow and faintEach day a heavy burden, with a sorrow that we paintOn the faces of the children, in the whispers of the breezeA fractured symphony of silence, the echoes of unease (Chorus)But we’re tired of the fightin’, tired of the pain and strifeWe’re searchin’ for the solace,…