| I read the morning paper
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| desolation, pages full of hate, and I find
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| Find my fingers shaking
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| Centuries of enemies, tangled claims from different sides
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| We ain’t getting any younger
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| Let’s not waste more time
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| There’s an endless chain
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| Of senseless retribution, long for days of innocence
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| Seas from days forgotten
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| Drown the voice of reason, shouts of blind intolerance
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| We ain’t getting any younger
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| Let’s not waste more time
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| There’s no use in hiding
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| What can not sympathy
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| But for one brief moment
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| Help me to remember the simple cares of yesterday
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| We ain’t getting any younger
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| Let’s not waste more time
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile
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| Help me forget this world for awhile |