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Come on down, |
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From that tree little Daniel, |
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Come on down, |
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The winds are getting cold, |
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Found your brother naked, |
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Alone, crying out in the storm, |
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Screaming God, God, my God, |
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God I'm comin' home. |
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Tell my mother, |
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I'm buried down in the sand. |
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Tell my father, |
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I made it to the promise land. |
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Tell my brother, Daniel, |
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To forgive me if he can. |
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For claiming war, war, war, |
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War makes you a man. |
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So you, so you say you never wanted war, |
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So you, so you say that's what love is for, |
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So you, so you say you never wanted war |
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What the, Lord, what the hell |
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Is all I'm fighting for, |
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Fighting for, |
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Fighting for |
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Come on down, |
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From that tree little Daniel |
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Come on down, |
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The winds are getting cold |
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They found your brother naked, |
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alone, crying out in the storm, |
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screaming God, God, My God, |
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God I'm comin' home. |
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So you, so you say you never wanted war, (???) |
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So you, so you say that's what love is for, (we are the children of the lord) |
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So you, so you say you never wanted war (???) |
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What the, Lord, what the hell |
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Is all I'm fighting for, |
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Fighting for, |
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Fighting for. |
