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They say that sometimes |
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you've got to pick up arms and fight |
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for what you believe is right |
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some say |
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that's just not the way |
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you will only make things worse |
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so I close my eyes and turn my head away |
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and I hope it'll be all right |
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fall into a restless sleep |
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while so many innocent die |
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that's why I sing |
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(chorus) |
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hail to all of us |
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hail to all of us down here (2x) |
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maybe someday soon |
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when we've tought things over |
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we'll know what to do |
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but probably |
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there's a much bigger chance, you see |
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that it will all be gone |
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so I close my eyes and turn my head away |
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and just hope it'll be all right |
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fall into a restless sleep |
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while so many others die |
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that's why I sing |
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(chorus 2x) |
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New York City, London, Jericho |
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Jerusalem, Sydney, anywhere you wanna go |
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Capetown, to the moon and back again |
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(chorus 2x) |
