(Latimer/Hoover)
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They woke you in the night
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a glare from bright headlights.
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Sentry's in a row,
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you watched them from a front window.
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Through sleepy eyes you saw the scene,
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and felt
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as if a dream...
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had come to life.
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Caught by surprise
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protection in disguise.
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A high barricade,
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the price too high to pay.
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The late-night dancers filled the street,
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and stopped
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as if a dream...
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had come to life
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A wail and a cry,
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blue lights flashing by
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In shadows of the trees,
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a zone runs in between.
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The young-boy soldiers filled the streets
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and moved
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as if a dream...
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had come to life.
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Can it be a nightmare?
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Will you wake and still be there?
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So you try to run,
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frightened you're the one
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left inside.
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Vopos
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| Camel |
