| A king without a sword
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| A land without a king
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| The truth without a voice
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| One song left to sing
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| One song to sing
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| A wise man told me there’s something you should know
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| «The way you judge a man as you look into his soul
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| And you’ll soon see everything»
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| A voice from the past cried «Give Peace A Chance»
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| He paid our price now he’s free at last
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| And «Imagine» we called him a dreamer
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| How many times must good men die?
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| How many tears will the children cry?
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| Till we suffer no more sadness
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| Stop the madness
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| Oh stop the madness
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| If ashes are ashes and dust is dust
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| And our journey’s end and then we turn we must
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| To the sands of the shore
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| White doves then fly
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| Peace to all
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| Tell me why the peacemakers fall
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| Must we bury anymore
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| A hush in the crowd as the horse rode by
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| Black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes
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| And we all wept in silence |