We were just kids
In a spiritual awakening
Falling down the mine of our fathers land
Burning like a wall
Blowing with a gail
Stirring up the man
We're singing holy
We're signing hallelujah
Singing holy
We're singing hallelujah
Turning like a tide
Turning over tables
And the bread is tasteing sweet
Like summer wine
We don't lock our doors
We don't even need them
We're blurring with the lines
Well we've been writing on the wind
Waiting for change
Tired of living life
We're out of time
With an ordinary place
And an ordinary people
We're moving up the line
Were singing holly
We're singing hallelujah
We're singing holy
Were singing hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets
To the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
To the streets
Were singing for the good wine
Where the love is sweet as grace
Oh, we're running for that vineyard
Pouring joy out like love is to the graves
Oh, were singing for love
For a love as sweet as grace
Oh we're running for that vineyard
We're pouring joy out like love is to the graves
Singing holly
We're singing hallelujah
We're singing holly
We're singing hallelujah
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
On the streets I believe, I believe the love
On the streets I believe, I believe the love
On the streets I believe, I believe the love
On the streets I believe it
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Hallelujah to the streets
Always singing for the streets