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My friends it's not what you were famous for |
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But now the whole world's watching you |
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If we could help you then you know we would |
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But we don't know just what to do |
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Eye to eye our ways are not the same |
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We never tried to understand |
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But it could pass to each of us you name |
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Then who's the one to take the blame |
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Kiev, a candle with a flame |
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You'll never be the same |
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Our hearts go out to you |
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And what you're going through |
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They've thrown away your past |
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Just like an empty glass |
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Into the fire |
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Someone wiser took the steppe from you |
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I'm sure with reason it was right |
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But now it seems the whole world's blaming you |
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And who's the one to put things right |
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Kiev, a candle with a flame |
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You'll never be the same |
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Our hearts go out to you |
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And what you're going through |
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They've thrown away your past |
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Just like an empty glass |
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Into the fire |
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Kiev, a candle with a flame |
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You'll never be the same |
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We all will understand |
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You're really not to blame |
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They've thrown away your past |
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Just like an empty glass |
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Into the fire kiev |
