| There she was, standin' in the rain
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| Just because she wanted to feel the pain
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| There she was, I saw what she’d become
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| War does that to anyone
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| War does that, what’s done is done
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin', keep on goin'
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| Keep on goin', keep on goin'
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin'
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| Keep on goin'
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| In Warsaw she’s depicted
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| The suffering, the afflicted
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| In Warsaw were machines
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| That used to be men
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| In Warsaw she’s a stranger
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| In Warsaw she’s in danger
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| In Warsaw I stood and wondered
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| Where to begin
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| I looked around the ruined, soulless sight
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| Not a sound on such a starless night
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| Gypsy eyes, staring past the guns
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| War does that to anyone
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| War does that, what’s done is done
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| Keep on goin', keep on goin'
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| Keep on goin', keep on goin'
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin' through hell
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| She’s goin', keep on goin'
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| Keep on goin', now
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| In Warsaw she’s depicted
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| The suffering, the afflicted
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| In Warsaw were machines
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| That used to be men
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| In Warsaw she’s a stranger
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| In Warsaw she’s in danger
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| In Warsaw I stood and wondered
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| When does it end
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| She kind of shut down, lookin' around
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| For something that she left in the lost and found
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| Picture this girl, picture this girl
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| Something just ain’t right
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| She kind of looked dire, walkin' the wire
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| The face of a girl with her hands on fire
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| Picture this girl, picture this girl
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| This is a hell of a sight, whoa
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| In Warsaw she’s depicted
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| The suffering, the afflicted
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| In Warsaw were machines
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| That used to be men
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| In Warsaw she’s a stranger
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| In Warsaw she’s in danger
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| In Warsaw I stood and wondered
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| Where to begin
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| In Warsaw
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| In Warsaw
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| In Warsaw
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| In Warsaw |