| This song is performed by Brainstorm.
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| Broken glass
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| Smoke and ash
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| Take you away through the underpass
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| The men outside look at you
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| And long to do what I’m going to
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| Europa
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| Laid bare
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| Europa
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| My old friend
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| Take off your clothes
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| Lay down your hair
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| Lie under the covers
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| Over there
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| Cities fall, cities burn
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| Men line up to take a turn
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| Europa
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| We look beneath the surface
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| We’ll tell you what we see
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| It is the same old story that
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| We see in history
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| The birds have flown and giants fall
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| Machines don’t run behind the wall
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| When something is born as the old ways burn
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| As sure as the tide it starts to turn
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| Oh, we stand, tired on our feet,
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| And we read the news, as paper blows down the street.
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| And we sing our sadness across the yards,
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| And we pray, we pray,
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| The future won’t be so hard.
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| We stand tired on our feet,
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| And we read the news, as paper blows down the streey
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| And we sing our sadness across the yards,
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| And we pray, we pray,
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| The future won’t be so hard |