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Everybody here used to be children |
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Born into the world beneath the sun |
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Growing with a foolish heart |
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And pockets full of faith |
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Praying we'll all matter to someone |
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Everybody here has had a mother |
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Even if they never saw her light |
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But everybody here used to be children |
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We are born with someone else's eyes |
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We are born of children |
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Everybody here used to be children |
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Even if we hid it deep inside |
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Wasting days on make-belief |
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Believing we are strong |
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Only to find we're afraid at night |
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Everybody here has had a father |
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Even if he never talked of love |
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But everybody here used to be children |
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We are born of daughters and of sons |
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We are born of daughters and of sons |
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We are born of children |
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