| They still remember the day when Little Boy dropped from his womb
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| They still remember how their homes became their children’s tombs
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| Their suffer mourn each soul who died that August morning
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| Why don’t we listen, why don’t we heed the warning?
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| Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
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| Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
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| Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
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| Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life
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| So many children have been born who cannot read or write
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| They cannot speak, they cannot hear and some have lost their sight
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| Adults with infant minds don’t know the reason why
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| For they were in their mothers' wombs when death fell from the sky
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| Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
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| Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
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| Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
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| Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life
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| The rest of us should learn a lesson from their sorrow
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| So we can stop it all happening tomorrow
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| Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
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| Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
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| Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame
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| Hiroshima, the rest of us must take the blame
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| Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned
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| Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn
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| Hiroshima, men came to shadows where they stood
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| Hiroshima, this kind of evil brings no good
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| No, no
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| No, no, woah |