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If I could be you
And you could be me
For just one hour

If you could find a way
To get inside
Each other's mind

If you could see you
Trough my eyes
Instead of your ego

I believe you'd be
Surprised to see
That you've been blind

Now the whole world
You see around you
Is just a reflection

And of karma
Says you be
Just what you saw

So unless you
Lived your life
Of total perfection

You gotta be careful
Of every stone
That you should throw

Have you ever spend the day
Throwing stones
At one another

Cause I don't think
Or wear my heat
The same way you do

Well I maybe
Come in people
But I'm still your brother

And when you strike out
Trying to hurt me
[Its a burning fuse]

Walk a mile in my shoes
Walk a mile in my shoes
And before you abuse, criticize and accuse
Walk a mile in my shoes

There are people
On reservations
And out in the ghetto's

And brother there
Before the [grace] of god
Go you and I

If I only
Had the wings
Of a little angel

Don't you know i'd fly
To the top of the mountain
And then I'd cry

Walk a mile in my shoes
Walk a mile in my shoes
And before you abuse, criticize and accuse
Walk a mile in my shoes
If I could be you   And you could be me   For just one hour      If you could find a way   To get inside   Each other's mind      If you could see you   Trough my eyes   Instead of your ego      I believe you'd be   Surprised to see   That you've been blind      Now the whole world   You see around you   Is just a reflection      And of karma   Says you be   Just what you saw      So unless you   Lived your life   Of total perfection      You gotta be careful   Of every stone   That you should throw      Have you ever spend the day   Throwing stones   At one another      Cause I don't think   Or wear my heat   The same way you do      Well I maybe   Come in people   But I'm still your brother      And when you strike out   Trying to hurt me   [Its a burning fuse]      Walk a mile in my shoes   Walk a mile in my shoes   And before you abuse, criticize and accuse   Walk a mile in my shoes      There are people   On reservations   And out in the ghetto's      And brother there   Before the [grace] of god   Go you and I      If I only   Had the wings   Of a little angel      Don't you know i'd fly   To the top of the mountain   And then I'd cry      Walk a mile in my shoes   Walk a mile in my shoes   And before you abuse, criticize and accuse   Walk a mile in my shoes