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If you my child
Had the chance
To tell your angel
What would it be
How would it sound
Hmm my darling
I want to live
I want to give
I want to shout out
I want to cry out
Let’s have peace
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And you my boy
Of 18 now
You’re told to fight
Your goals and aims
The fears you have
Change your life
Why, why do you sigh
Why do you cry?
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