| Rich man and poor, beggar and thief
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| Searching in the darkness
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| For a light to show the way
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| Each seeking his identity
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| Protect me from my brother please
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| They pray
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| Afraid and so alone
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| Tell me where have all the loving people gone
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| They’re lying here with you and me
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| Buried in the shadows of society
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| Young mothers' faces filled with shame
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| It’s not enough to give her baby life, they say
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| Each child must have a proper name
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| Or they’ll never be allowed to see the light of day
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| Wrong, right or wrong
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| Tell me where has understanding gone
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| Where have all the loving people gone
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| Where has understanding gone
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| Here they are with you and me
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| Buried in the shadows of society
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| Once someone said
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| 'Let there be light'
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| What good is light
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| If we’ve forgotten how to see
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| It’s gone
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| The light is gone
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| Where is the light of love
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| To lead us on
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| As I rush through the shadows
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| Seeking me
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| May the torch of love
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| Light my way
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| Where have all the loving people gone
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| Where has understanding gone
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| Once someone said
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| 'Let there be light'
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| What good is light
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| If we’ve forgotten how to see
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| It’s gone
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| The light is gone
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| Where is the light of love
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| To lead us on
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| As I rush through the shadows
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| Seeking me
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| May the torch of love
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| Light my way |