20th Century Masters: The Best Of The Cranberries

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Hold on to love, that is what I do Now that I've found you And from above, everything's stinking When they're not around you And in the night, I could be helpless I could be lonely, sleeping without you And in the day, everything's complex There's no

To all those people doing lines Don't do it, don't do it Inject your soul with liberty It's free, it's free To all the kids with heroin eyes Don't do it, don't do it Because it's not, not what it seems No, no it's not, not what it seems Salvation Sal

Close your eyes, close your eyes Breath the air, out there We are free, we can be Wide open For you I open my eyes To the beauty I see We will pray, We will stay Wide Open Dont analyse Dont analyse Dont go that way Do live that way That would paralys