| Sometimes when I curl up in my bed, with the whisper of the night
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| Sometimes with a tremor in her voice she sings a lullaby
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| She talks about me but she doesn’t say my name
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| My eyes start to weep and she puts her hands on me
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| If you wonder why I cry
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| For the children that won’t be born
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| I guess that they deserve a tear
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| Sometimes I tell her to leave me cos the sun is rising
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| She’ll caress my head and she’ll wait until first light comes
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| If you wonder why I cry
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| For the children that won’t be born
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| I guess that they deserve a tear
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| Night after night but this time I’ll wake up shouting
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| That my forces are back and I won’t let them leave again
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| If you wonder why I cry
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| For the children that won’t be born
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| I guess that they deserve a tear
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| Lady, I wanna be the last man you touch
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| Lady, I wanna be the stars that light your night
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| Oh yeah
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| Lady I wanna be the man just by your side
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| Rain or shine |