| Where are the children we lost not long ago
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| Feel for the Mothers who weep for them
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| I pray for the Fathers who are standing by their side
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| In their world of pain and suffering
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| Have you ever seen the look in a hungry child’s eyes
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| They can’t eat money or promises
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| Give them your smile and try holding out your hand
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| Let them know you’re there, let them know you’re there
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| Why is it always the ones that we love
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| Are the ones that will never come home
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| Why must all of the bridges we cross take their toll
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| Always remember the voice in your head
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| Speaks to you when you’re alone
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| And it comforts you
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| From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul
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| You can swim in a river of tears they cry
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| For they sleep on the winds of uncertainty
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| Show us a sign and make us believe again
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| There’s no other way, oh, there’s no other way
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| Why is it always the ones that we love
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| Are the ones that will never come home
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| Why must all of the bridges we cross take their toll
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| Always remember the voice in your head
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| Speaks to you when you’re alone
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| And it comforts you
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| From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul
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| Why is it always the ones that we love
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| Are the ones that will never come home
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| Why must all of the bridges we cross take their toll
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| Always remember the voice in your head
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| Speaks to you when you’re alone
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| And it comforts you
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| From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul
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| Why is it always the ones that we love
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| Are the ones that will never come home
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| Why must all of the bridges we cross take their toll
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| Always remember the voice in your head
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| Speaks to you when you’re alone
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| And it comforts you
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| From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul |