I see the rifles coming over the hill
And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill
I see the rifles coming over the hill
And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill....
I won't let you take him away
And I won't give to you the fires of hate
So I will never see
What you've done to me
I see the colour in your eyes
I see the images I own
I see more colour in your eyes
Than the reflections from purple skies
NoW You come alive
With the world at your side
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