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

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

I her

Some the final fight
Will be won greatest might
Weapons aren't what us strong
No I that 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 that they'll be right

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

For of whether the war hits
Ever releasing our
They are kiling our kinship of
And the hope in our own children's

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

And though our governments us they're different
My heart knows we're one and the
In their the sun warms the wheatfield
Just my beloved Ukraine

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David Wilcox, all reserved