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To hear the swallows beneath me
To hear the trickling by
I down to this bridge when I'm troubled
And oh I am troubled

'Cause I was tucking my in at bedtime
And as I got up she on my arm
And she asked of those silos
And who are the people harm

I her

Some believe the fight
Will be won with greatest
aren't what make us strong
No I that they are wrong
So I raise my up high and clear
To let know that I am here
For if we don't and fight
I believe that they'll be

It is of a shame than a hopelessness
That I on the bridge at this hour
We feed the shadow of fear with our
Now it's with power

For regardless of the war hits
releasing our skies
They are kiling our of nations
And the hope in our own children's

And as I the big dipper pour blackness
over this field's fading light
My daughter reminds me the morning sun
Can rise up the darkest of night

And though our tell us they're different
My heart knows we're one and the
In their Kansas the sun warms the
like my beloved Ukraine

believe...

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David Wilcox, all reserved