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DROP THE WORDS DOWN... |
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Drop words for the past and the present |
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Drop the words for the coming days |
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Sing a song for the falling, falling angels |
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For the ones who love and care |
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For the bombs and the dead and the crying |
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Sing a song for the ones I love |
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I respect and demand to be given |
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Just give respect to dead |
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We are born we forget and we're dying |
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It's a song for the ones I miss |
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We are born we're in love and we're crying |
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Tt's a song for the ones I miss |
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Miss you're love |
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I miss you're love |
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I miss you're love |
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Come feed the soul I loose control |
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The madness overwhelming years, |
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Passing days I run and chase |
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Seven signs down the thorny ways |
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Need your arm I need your hands |
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To break this everlasting pain |
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Break the sin and keep the chain, |
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Keep the chain ringing |
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Chain ringin... ringin... |
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All of my life I've been waiting for you |
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All of my life |
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All of my life I've been waiting, waiting, waiting. |
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I stand alone here waiting |
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Waiting for you |
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I stand alone here waiting |
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Waiting for you to break the walls |
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I stand alone here waiting |
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Waiting for you to break this walls down |
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Break'em down... |
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Just break the walls down |
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Break'em down... |
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Let's break this walls down |
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At the end we're just men |
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And we're talking about pure beauty here |
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We're talking about men |
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Being killed in the middle of the day |
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Somewhere in the middle of the world somebody's crying |
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A women praying, waiting for her child to be back home |
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But she's not coming |
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No... |
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I respect the victims of war |
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Victims of war we respect you |
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We respect |
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People of the world we salute you... |
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We are born we forget and we're dying |
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It's a song for the ones I miss |
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We are born we're in love and we're crying |
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It's a song for the ones I miss |
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Miss your love I miss your love I miss your love |
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Sing a song for the crying one |
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I sing this song |
