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Deep inside the border
Children are crying
Fighting for food
Holding their heads
Breaking their bread with a stone
All along the roadside
people are standing
watching the sun
shielding their eyes
Brushing the flies from their face
Tell me, what can you say
Tell me, who do you blame
Like a mirror you see yourself
These people each have a name
All around the township
Young men are dying
(of) hunger and thirst
The well has run dry
The tears from her eye feeds her son
Tell me...
You can say you're pulling back
We se
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Written by Gerry Beckley and Bill Mumy, ©1983
Found on Your Move.
Like you said, you'd never get used to it
But it's lost that old surprise
Time comes and goes so quiet now
Leaves emptiness behind our eyes
Oh, darling, if I could spare us
From an hour of the pain
Like you said, you'd never get used to it
But love's worn out again
Winter's here, bring the blankets out
To cover up the cold
I'm dreamin' of the good night's sleep
Like I used to know in days of old
You told me you felt all alone
But you did not tell me when
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Child: What's that?
Mother: It's your Christmas present darling.
Just open it.
Child: But I'm scared.
Mother: Just open it.
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I I saw a girl in my dreams
And so it seems
That I will love her.
Oh you, you are that girl
In my dreams
And so it seems
That I will love you.
And I waited for your kiss,
Waited for the bliss
Like dreamers do.
And I I I I,
Oh I'll be there, yeah
Waiting for you you you you you.
You, you came just one dream ago
And now I know that I will love you.
I knew when you first said hello
That's how I know
That I will love you.
And I I I waited for your kiss,
Waited for the bliss
Like dreamers do.
And I I I I,
Oh I'll be there, yeah,
W
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