| Said the world to the sun, «I must turn away
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| 'Cause my face is so ugly, I feel so ashamed»
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| Tell me where does the world go to hide?
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| All the people down here, they fight everywhere
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| They destroy and they poison, they don’t even care
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| So where does the world go to hide?
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| Nobody cares what will happen to me
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| And nobody cares if I cry
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| There must be a reason to carry on
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| But the pain is so bad I could die
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| Said the sun to the people, «Now who is to blame? |
| «But like scared little children they all ran away
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| But where can the world go to hide?
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| Nobody cares what will happen to me
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| And nobody cares if I cry
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| There must be a reason to carry on
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| But the pain is so bad I could die
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| Said the sun to the people, «Now who is to blame? |
| «But like scared little children they all ran away
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| But where can the world go to hide?
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| Tell me where can the world go to hide? |