| When you look into a child’s face
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| And you’re seeing the human race
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| And the endless possibilities there
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| Where so much can come true
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| And you think of the beautiful things
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| A child can do
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| How long -- would the child survive
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| How long -- if it was up to you
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| When you think about the money spent
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| On defense by a government
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| And the weapons of destruction we’ve built
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| We’re so sure that we need
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| And you think of the millions and millions
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| That money could feed
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| How long -- can you hear someone crying
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| How long -- can you hear someone dying
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| Before you ask yourself why?
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| And how long will we hear people speaking
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| About missiles for peace
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| And just let it go by
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| How long will they tell us these weapons
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| Are keeping us free
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| That’s a lie
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| If you saw it from a satellite
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| With its green and its blue and white
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| The beauty of the curve of the earth
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| And its oceans below
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| You might think it was paradise
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| If you didn’t know
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| You might think that it’s turning
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| But it’s turning so slow
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| How long -- can you hear someone crying
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| How long -- can you hear someone dying
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| Before you ask yourself why?
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| And how long will it be 'till we’ve turned
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| To the tasks and the skills
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| That we’ll have to have learned
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| If we’re going to find our place in the future
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| And have something to offer
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| Where this planet’s concerned
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| How long? |