| Night by night I have voices in my head
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| First I thought them to be parts of nightmares
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| But now I know where they' re from —
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| The voices are from children that have died !
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| Awaking in a bath of sweat
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| The voices are gone
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| I don' t wannt to feel asleep again —
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| I can' t endure these helpless cries !
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| Little humans died by war
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| Or they simply starved
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| A mother holds her child
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| No more sign of life
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| Mutilated corpse
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| A dummy in it’s mouth
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| Hunger and pain
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| Remember, it is just a child !
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| Night by night there’s nothing I can do !
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| I have a pity on these little beings
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| A silent voice whispers: «Help me please»
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| Night by night I still can hear them scream !
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| In my dreams I can see them die
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| The victims of the madness in the world
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| They never did anything wrong at all
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| They' re just the «trash of society» !
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| Little humans died by war
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| Or they simply starved
|
| A mother holds her child
|
| No more sign of life
|
| Mutilated corpse
|
| A dummy in it’s mouth
|
| Hunger and pain
|
| Remember, it is just a child !
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| Awaking in a bath of sweat
|
| The voices are gone
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| I don' t wannt to feel asleep again —
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| I can' t endure these helpless cries ! |