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A song about a tragic and chaotic situation. ... |
| # SONG Chorus: [Woe Mama! The teacher say! Woe Mama! ] The voice never called me; A lot of problems surfaced which were not pleasing to see. ....Oh yeah!! Many were still in the hole; Hardship bestowed onto them and nothing has been told. [(Cho) ...] Just pain, ache and the unbearable heat With no food to eat, there was mere hunger in the deep. [(Cho) ...] Many took turns to help while ideas were shifting But many made strenuous efforts in assisting. [(Cho) ...] There was no way to slacken the pole And there was nothing to cherish the soul. [(Cho) ...] Doors may now be opened but then we couldn’t bank on luck. In time, things would have crumbled and all access shut. [(Cho) ...] |