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In the middle of the night I heard her pray so bitterly |
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And so softly yeah... |
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She prayed for her children |
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She prayed for their education, |
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Then she prayed for the man |
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That left her with her children. |
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We, praise heroes everyday |
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But there are those that we forget To praise |
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The women of this world. |
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They don't run from anything |
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They stand and fight for what's right |
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Chorus |
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Oh oh oh... |
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God bless the women |
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Even when times are so hard |
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They are so cool, calm and collected. |
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They don't run from anything, |
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They stand and fight |
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For what is right |
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They do not run from responsibilities |
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They stand and fight for what Is right |
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Chorus till fade... |