| Life was filled with guns and war
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| And everyone got trampled on the floor
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| I wish we’d all been ready
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| Children died the days grew cold
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| A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold
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| I wish we’d all been ready
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| But there’s no time to change your mind
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| The Son has come and you’ve been left behind
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| Two men walking up a hill
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| One disappears one’s left standing still
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| I wish we’d all been ready
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| A man and wife asleep in bed
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| He hears a noise and turns his head she’s gone
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| I wish we’d all been ready
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| But there’s no time to change your mind
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| The Son has come and you’ve been left behind
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| Life was filled with guns and war
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| Everyone got trampled on the floor
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| I wish we’d all been ready
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| Children died the days grew cold
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| (Ah…)
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| A piece of bread could buy a bag of gold
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| Oh I wish we’d all been ready
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| But there’s no time to change your mind
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| The Son has come and you’ve been left behind
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| There’s no time to change your mind
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| The Son has come and you’ve been left behind
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| You’ve been left behind
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| Don’t be left…
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| Behind. |