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Market Day in

My children played a skipping
On market day in
On market day before they
they came to Guernica.

I search my soul but start
to forgiveness in my heart.
My little ones no longer
In Guernica on day.

My father wore his suit
On market day in
He sold the finest fruit
Before they to Guernica

Now no way to let him know
How I loved and miss him so
I as he was blown away
In on market day.

All blown

My children played a game
On market day in
On market day before they
they came to Guernica.

I my soul but cannot start
To find in my heart.
My little ones no play in Guernica
On day.