Children play on the doorsteps
Cloudless sky shining bright
Sweet music in their ears
And the big world starts to cry
Broken homes and bankrupt
Care break down on the side
Shadows, shadows, shadows
And the children play
Gunfire, gunpowder
Dust in the eyes
Strangers become you
And the children play
Tears rape the faces
Of the raped, themselves
Wretched blackbirds sing
And the children play
Forever the rain
Forever the thunder
Forever the tormenting past
And the children play
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