As a child, I play in the sandbox.
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As a child, we could be friends.
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Now that we have grown older
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That's come to a bitter end.
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Trucks and horses, replaced by guns.
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Ethnic hatred replaces the fun.
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We go on fighting and murdering brothers.
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But the greatest gift is love.
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Chorus: An eye for an eye,
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a tooth for a tooth, or a cup of tea for two.
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An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth,
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or a cup of tea for two.
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So again we relive the story.
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The same old story man after man.
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And we think we're just so wise.
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Then why can't we get back to the sand.
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Chorus: And we search for more,
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never finding much.
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Believe like a child believes in love.
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Chorus (2x).
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Tea For Two
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| Bleach |
