When the songs were sung

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The hour opened and the saints appeared

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The little boy wanders thru out the days

Wanders and wanders till there ain't no more

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We talked of love and we went to work

Came home from work and we went to war

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A young girl lies dreaming of the marriage bed

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Ain't a reality goin on

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Hey hey hey

It's almost done

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We were there when the songs were sung

We wondered where

The songs come from

In the silence of our passionate shame

We turned to the wall and fell down down down

( we were the faces who had no names )