White Robes and Open Hands.mp3

White Robes and Open Hands.mp3

Jojit Aguinaldo

[Verse 1]
The crowd stretched far as the eye could roam
Every tongue
Every tribe
Calling this place home
Palm branches waving in the golden light
Washed clean
Shining robes
No more night

[Prechorus]
They sang a song the…

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