Over The Wall (3:27)
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words & music by Graham Nash
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¨Ï1985 Putzy-Putzy Music
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Saw it in the summertime.
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It was grey and dirty.
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Concrete and barbed wire, cutting through the city.
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Break on through to the other side,
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Was written in graffiti.
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The wall was long and it was high.
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Isn¡¯t it a pity that you and I,
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Learned to cry before we learned to crawl.
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We¡¯ve only just come far enough to fall.
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And all the world is watching over the wall.
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Mines and machine guns,
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Try to keep the people down.
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Passport policemen,
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Try to keep the others in.
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How long can this go on?
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Keeping everyone apart,
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Tear all the fences down,
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Tear down the wall around your heart.
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It¡¯s up to everyone.
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So start, it really can be done.
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Take part,
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The battle can be won over the wall.
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Over the wall.
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Over the wall.
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How bad has it got to be,
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If they wanna get over here.
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How good has it got to be.
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If they have to keep `em there.
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Let everybody go.
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Stop feeding all the fears.
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Let everybody know.
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There¡¯s got to be some way out of here.
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Over the wall.
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Over the wall.
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Over the wall.
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Over the wall.
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Over the Wall
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Graham Nash |