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She curls up like a ball at the sound of thunder |
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The distant guns are closing fast |
| [00:38.903] |
Her body's hard as stone as her heart is tender |
| [00:46.267] |
Forget your past, Manuela |
| [00:57.029] |
She finds the strength to heal in her darkest hour |
| [01:04.215] |
Confronting soldiers as she sleeps |
| [01:11.314] |
Her solitude is bold, but she fights for comfort |
| [01:17.998] |
With a friend she keeps, Manuela |
| [01:28.662] |
Run from the night and emerge into day |
| [01:36.472] |
Banish those demons as you pull away |
| [01:42.428] |
Weakened by flight but empowered by will |
| [01:49.000] |
To live and breathe a newer day |
| [01:59.852] |
She cries out with a plea from those burning embers |
| [02:07.800] |
That took her little girl away |
| [02:15.001] |
Standing shoulder deep in a town of rubble |
| [02:22.009] |
Alive but trapped, Manuela |
| [02:32.005] |
Lost in a world of unending design |
| [02:39.356] |
We cannot find the path to travel on |
| [02:45.901] |
All I can offer this brave battered soul |
| [02:52.101] |
Is a weathered hand to rest upon |
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| [03:39.045] |
The fires of Guernica are ablaze forever |
| [03:46.402] |
Behind those dark devoted eyes |
| [03:53.502] |
Your day of rest will come when the shells stop falling |
| [04:00.099] |
From angry skies, Manuela |
| [04:07.400] |
I'll tend to your heart, Manuela |
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Forget your past, Manuela |
