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Can you cry for the children Can you see it through their eyes Can you cry for the children and still not realize That through all the pain and suffering in life there is to bare They're the ones left standing wondering if we care Can you cry for the children and still not see the light Can you cry for the children And still sleep through the night Can you look in the mirror and say that it's okay Can you go on tomorrow the same as yesterday Can you cry for the children and hold your head up high Can you cry for the children as you sit and watch them die For there's no use in telling what you ought to know The truth is so compelling You reap just what you sow Can you cry for the children and still not share the blame Can you cry for the children and still not feel their pain And through their pain they go on living with the fear that fills their lives Through the tears they go on giving a love that never dies Can you cry for the children and take them to your heart Can you cry for the children I think it's time we start For the truth is for the telling if we help them to be strong to stop the hurt and yelling and right this awful wrong
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