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Once there was a world out on these fields that was untouched |
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Grateful for its love we thanked the earth that gave so much |
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And oh, I loved it so! |
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Once there was a pair of eyes unbroken just like my heart. |
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Belonging to a father and his son now torn apart |
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And oh, I loved him so! "Why, mommy? Tell me why daddy is walking away leaving me!" |
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I remember birds of pray dark shadows piercing the ground! |
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Faceless men came shouting about a pride to which we were bound |
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And oh, I searched for him so! "Faith darling, have faith my son! Your daddy is winning a war..." "...for you!" |
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Daddy need me, love and lead me |
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Your superseding war won't feed me! |
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Watch fathers and sons pale cling to their guns |
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Marching line by line leaving reason behind |
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Their eyes now tensed with fear; enemies are near |
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But all armies are only fathers and sons... |
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Earth bleeding through their proceeding |
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All greedy vultures are needing |
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WAR! WAR! |
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Dad - who is winning a war? |
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And dad - who is it for? |
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I won't shed a tear - |
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I won't show no fear! |
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Won't disappoint you dad (all greedy voltures need war) |
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I WON'T MI |
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SS YOU DAD! |
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Daddy need me, love and lead me |
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Your superseding war won't feed me |
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Daddy need me, love and lead me |
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Your superseding war won't feed me |