All they know is to photograph
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People when they're on their knees
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Say your prayers and wear your black
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And be grateful it's not you and me
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How am I supposed to live
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Knowing that they're dying
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How am I supposed to laugh
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Knowing that they're crying
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When did we get so cold
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When did we get so cold
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When did we grow so old
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So old
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Raise me up to where the wind blows
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Out of the ghettos oh
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Raise me up to where the sun glows
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Out of these shadows oh
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When did we get so cold
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When did we get so cold
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When did we grow so old
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So old
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So Cold
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| Chantal Kreviazuk |
