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Hush, hush Sarah says its not too late. (Hush). When running out of words to say. (Hush). No one can believe its soul time. No one else can see the light of day. (Hush) Close your eyes and go to
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What you gonna do Zimbabwae?. What you gonna do Zimbabwae?. What you gonna do Zimbabwae? Zimbabwae is a man who tried. To teach his children what was right. But then there came a time when war. S
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Can't stop, stop the hurting. Can't stop, stop the breathing. Can't stop, stop these tears for you, my dear Don't know why it's so bad. This life's been so bad. I'm glad, I finally found you here
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There's an old man talkin'. To a young boy weepin'. An old man shaking his head There's a cool gentle breeze. In the night full of light. As the red glow wavers instead There's a black man crying.
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I see a graveyard's past. The revolution's taken back. Whatever happened to the sons No more sunshine here. Only darkness here. There's no one living in this town 'Cause the dead are dancing. The
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I keep finding this decision hard. I keep finding a room that's in the dark. I don't know, shed some light on it Maybe save me from. What I'm feeling this lonely day. 'Cause the secrets out and th
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Where's the ocean, where's the ocean?. Where's the ocean for us and us?. As my body touches you. And my soul entwines the view. Of an ocean and a sea of love Down into the depths of time and all e
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Come down on me, come down. Let it come down and down I'd never change a single thing I've done. I'll pack my bags and say I'm on my way back now. 'Cuz the trains long long lost distance far from m
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This man I married is buried deep. And the more I try to wake him, the more he sleeps. I used to think I knew this man. The tenderness, not the back of his hand It's been two weeks since he last ha
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Why you look so sad when the sky is perfect blue?. And you're getting everything you ever wanted to. Let's not talk about the bad times. We've been through that before. It's not right for making l
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Children laugh, children cry. They're the future of our time. Will they hold us to blame. For all the things we've turned away I don't like what I see now. In my life what I see now. I don't like
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You walk like the angels talk. Where are you from. You want to walk and talk like angels talk. Tell me then some. . With a room by the sea. And a voice in the sand. Telling me your truth. And
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Children laugh. Children cry. They're the future of our time. Will they hold us to blame. For all the things we've turned away. I don't like what I see now. I don't like where we're going. I do
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