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4 children on a highway in China, alone in the wild, hungry, dirty |
| Tonight, I lay on the ground hunger biting me in the darkness I hear all the misery I could sleep in the lap of my mother earth and sleep in peace Hunger would be my strength nakedness my clothes If I could share If I could share Yes, If I could My fate and my hopes with my brothers and sisters In the arms of the love of my world, of my people I could hope for another day and despair could not, it could not come in the door Here, tonight I lie on the floor beside that fateful door Long the stars have wheeled overhead in that eternal night sky over people with no bed not fed If I could share Yes, If I could share My fate and my hopes with my brothers and sisters In the arms of love in the embrace of my world, of my people hopelessness could not, it could not come through the door The wind moves across me around the floor stirring my worry and stealing tomorrow no peace in the night and the day ignites the linear machine straight on through the rows of us of us all |