| Well the people in Israel want peace, and the people in Egypt, they cry peace.
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| And the people in America, they say please, set these people free.
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| Israel, I know you, you are brave, you are proud. |
| Your voices loud but
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| sometimes gentle.
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| And the ages recall the days of Abraham.
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| Now the people in Israel built the Wailing Wall. |
| And the people in Egypt built
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| the pyramids so tall.
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| And the people in America built the spaceship that would not fall.
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| Now we’ve seen it all.
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| Israel, you are water. |
| Give us life to the desert land.
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| May your people be like the cool oasis for a tired world on its spiritual
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| journey, oh.
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| From the spirit of Egypt there’s a new song. |
| And in the soul of Israel that
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| plays on.
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| In the mind of America there’s a new dawn. |
| Lead us on and on.
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| «America, I love you. |
| Through the darkness, you are light.
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| Again in friendship, your arms are open to all people, wrong or right.»
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| Oh America, you’re beautiful, you are shining like the sun.
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| Again in victory, behold the from the love, the peace shall come. |