| A mother cries alone tonight
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| In a room with empty arms
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| Baby flies on the wind, her angel wings
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| Devil’s hand works alone tonight
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| In a world of blackened hearts
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| Baby flies on the wind, her angel wings
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| Innocence gone into the flame
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| Angels in heaven crying in vain
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| I got the news on the wire today
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| It cut me to the bone
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| Children lying in a field of fire
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| Then I heard tormented screams
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| A woman pained in grief
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| Children dying in the field of fire
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| Innocence gone into the flame
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| Angels in heaven crying out in vain
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Just let them see another day
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| Thunder rips the sky in two
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| In a blazing feast of flame
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| The papers said that the children died
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| In a blood-for-money game
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| Anger rages through my heart
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| And the smoke, it blacks the skies
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| Hell-bent on insanity
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| As another baby dies
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| Innocence gone into the flame
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| Angels in heaven crying out in vain
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Just let them see another day
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| Let the children play
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| See another day
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| See another day
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| Got the news on the wire today
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| It cut me through and through
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| Still the blind lead the blind alone
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| Is there nothing we can do?
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play
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| Let the children play |