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

'Cause I was my girl in at bedtime
And as I got up she on my arm
And she asked of underground silos
And who are the they'll harm

I her

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

It is more of a than a hopelessness
That I on the bridge at this hour
We feed the shadow of fear with our
Now intoxicated with power

For regardless of whether the war
Ever our skies
They are kiling our of nations
And the hope in our own eyes

And as I watch the big dipper pour
Down over field's fading light
My daughter me that the morning sun
Can rise up through the darkest of

And our governments tell us they're different
My knows we're one and the same
In Kansas the sun warms the wheatfield
Just like my Ukraine

believe...

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David Wilcox, all rights