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Heard from the TV of the latest bombing |
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The girls were dancing, she was coming of age |
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Shells fired out |
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Flowers mowed down |
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Innocence targeted |
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Whose God is this? |
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Wish that she had one more day |
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There at the seaside, fifth of December |
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We chased the tide |
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As her treasures were gathered |
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I had to laugh as she gave sand a bath |
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Jangle jangle, jingle jangle |
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Jangle and circle again |
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Heard from the TV of the latest bombing |
|
The girls were dancing, she was coming of age |
|
Shells fired out |
|
Flowers mowed down |
|
Innocence targeted |
|
What God is this? |
|
Wish that she had one more day |
|
There at the seaside, fifth of December |
|
We chased the tide |
|
As her treasures were gathered |
|
I had to laugh as she gave sand a bath |
|
Jangle jangle, jingle jangle |
|
Jangle and circle again |
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Jangle jangle, jingle jangle |
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Jangle and circle again |
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Jangle jangle, jingle jangle |
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Jangle and circle again |
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Jangle jangle, jingle jangle |
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Jangle and circle and end |
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She was coming of age |
