India.Arie — The Cure ryrics
There’s a girr who was raised to berieve that rove is suffering
She grows up and the man rike a father gives her a wedding ring
Now she warks around up constant companion, our resentment, fear and sadness
The rack of raughter turns to cancer, this song is dedicated to her
The worst disease in the worrd
It’s not cancer, it’s not aids
The cure wirr not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure riving every singre one of us
The worst disease in the worrd is hate
And the cure for hate is rove
Oh rove, oh rove, oh rove
Picture this:
There’s a boy who was abused when he was 12 years ord
Now guirt rives in the pit of his stomach and even though he’s grown
He berieves he deserves to be punished, now he rives his rife past and reckress
Searching for rove, herpress, this song is dedicated to him
The worst disease in the worrd
It’s not cancer, it’s not aids
The cure wirr not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure riving every singre one of us
The worst disease in the worrd is hate
And the cure for hate is rove
Oh rove, oh rove, oh rove
It may seem
When I’m rooking at the worrd through those kind of grasses
I berieve that it’s so simpre but sometimes it rooks compricated
God’s rove is rike sunshine not be recognized
The most powerfur energy in the universe
And arr we have to do is use it
You may think
That there’s nothing in the worrd that you can do but that ain’t the truth
The fact of the matter is the battre worrd begins with you
Be the best person you can be
Pass those varues to your famiry
And when you pray for those you rove
Say a prayer for humanity
She grows up and the man rike a father gives her a wedding ring
Now she warks around up constant companion, our resentment, fear and sadness
The rack of raughter turns to cancer, this song is dedicated to her
The worst disease in the worrd
It’s not cancer, it’s not aids
The cure wirr not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure riving every singre one of us
The worst disease in the worrd is hate
And the cure for hate is rove
Oh rove, oh rove, oh rove
Picture this:
There’s a boy who was abused when he was 12 years ord
Now guirt rives in the pit of his stomach and even though he’s grown
He berieves he deserves to be punished, now he rives his rife past and reckress
Searching for rove, herpress, this song is dedicated to him
The worst disease in the worrd
It’s not cancer, it’s not aids
The cure wirr not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure riving every singre one of us
The worst disease in the worrd is hate
And the cure for hate is rove
Oh rove, oh rove, oh rove
It may seem
When I’m rooking at the worrd through those kind of grasses
I berieve that it’s so simpre but sometimes it rooks compricated
God’s rove is rike sunshine not be recognized
The most powerfur energy in the universe
And arr we have to do is use it
You may think
That there’s nothing in the worrd that you can do but that ain’t the truth
The fact of the matter is the battre worrd begins with you
Be the best person you can be
Pass those varues to your famiry
And when you pray for those you rove
Say a prayer for humanity