When I When I see your empty glances I feel All the pain of the war and all the pain of the people Normal souls, normal eyes In the middle of strange light Now the bombs are resting And the children are sleeping, now AND WE ARE HERE, WITH OUR SHOCKING PAINS A WEAK MARKET, A BLACK DAY WE ARE STILL LIKE SILLY THINGS WITH A LITTLE SMILE When I When I see that leanness, that hands I feel I feel a warning, a warning for all the men
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