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A cry for help, a hint of anaesthesia |
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The sound from broken homes, we used to always meet here |
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As he lays asleep, she takes him in her arms |
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Some things I have to do, but I don't mean you harm |
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A worried parent's glance, a kiss, a last goodbye |
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Hands him the bag she packed, the tears she tries to hide |
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A cruel wind that bows down to our lunacy |
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And leaves him standing cold here in this colony |
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I can't see why all these confrontations |
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I can't see why all these dislocations |
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No family life, this makes me feel uneasy |
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Stood alone here in this colony |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
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Dear God in his wisdom took you by the hand |
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God in his wisdom made you understand |
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God in his wisdom took you by the hand |
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God in his wisdom made you understand |
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God in his wisdom took you by the hand |
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God in his wisdom made you understand |
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God in his wisdom took you by the hand |
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God in his wisdom made you understand |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
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In this colony |
