| Oh now my brother’s been taken away
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| Gone are the old times when we used to say
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| Oh a woman was younger she knew what to do
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| Oh but I look around me, now that’s not so
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| I’m lost on that open road no peace do I find
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| Maybe the wind’ll blow a melody and ease my mind
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| But soon love is broken, they’ll take you away
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| Oh the wars they been growing as no relief
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| And the old men who ruled them oh they’re just like thieves
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| They rob from the sunshine, oh the air ain’t so clean
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| Our rivers are dirty where once we could see
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| A smile from your lady friend looking down
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| Look at that river hey did you ever shiver
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| Well the earth is broken there is no one to save
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| I remember quite freely only yesterday
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| Ah the letter that I read from you read this way
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| Take care lonesome Timmy, ah don’t you start
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| Thinking you’re the only one year that’s gone
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| Out on your lonesome road hey lend a hand to your friend
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| Yes he’s just as lonely and the wind keeps you cold
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| Remember the rivers that once did flow clean
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| Ah sometimes I wonder how this old world keeps spinning 'round
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| All the old folks have gone west, Lord preparing to die
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| All except for a few of us hangers on
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| Living each day with trivial hearts
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| We just stop once in a while cry over the news
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| In some foreign far city your brother’s shot down
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| Because there was a reason a gun had a hand
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| And the old man killed youth, squeezed down its hope
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| Now I’m just waiting brother waiting for the land
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| Soon in my country there won’t be a friend
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| Each one is trying so hard to defend
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| That one one last heartbeat before he’s tugged away
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| Lost in the mechanized efficient world logical skies
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| Ah but no song was written on without a tear in your eyes
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| Are we the last ones, the last ones to try |