| Where is the child, does anyone know?
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| She’s been forgotten, when did she go?
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| The times are brutal, borders are crossed
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| Where is the child? |
| The child is lost
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| Where is the child? |
| Someone must know
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| Who saw her last, why did she go?
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| We were under attack, reaching rock bottom
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| That was our focus, the child was forgotten
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| It’s an open secret, we spread and react
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| And if it’s not true then the rumors are fact
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| Although she may have been sometimes forgotten
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| There’s no suggestion she was misbegotten
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| She was our reason, our religion, our cause
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| Our best excuse for emergency laws
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| Invoked so often to explain and subdue
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| The forgotten child from whom we all grew
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| Child of our nation, our icon, our future
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| Gone from our records, I’m no computer
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| The times are brutal, borders are crossed
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| I think she took flight, and now we’re all lost
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| Where is the child?
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| Where is the child?
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| The times are brutal, borders are crossed
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| Where is the child? |
| The child is lost
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| Where is the child?
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| Where is the child? |