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| HOPE People dying needlessly.. no one seems to care Others living in the streets without warm clothes to wear Politicians spouting.. that they can change it all others stand remembering.. staring at the Wall Children growing up with drugs still flowing free and no ones saying anymore.. the best is yet to be Brother shooting brother.. more killing in the street the world keeps marching onward to it's strange and twisted beat Young men still are bearing arms in countries far away and the answers blowin in the wind.. seem for a different day But somewhere in the chaos.. hidden deep within the storm there's still some hope abounding that can keep us safe and warm It starts with we the people.. and travels down the line and if that spirit moves us we can go back in time. We can make it happen.. we're young and strong and free We can make our children's world a better place to be Lets keep the spirt moving.. let's change the drummer's beat Let's change our earth's sad funeral march to dancing in the street Together we can start the fire and find a way to cope.. and all it takes to spark it... a little word called hope. |
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