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Oh, Little Child Lyrics - Artist : Baez, Joan
Oh, little child, see how the flower
You pluck bleeds on the iron ground Bend down, your ears may catch its voice A passionless, low sobbing sound Oh, man, put up your sword and see The brother that you did to death There is no hatred in his eye No curses crackle in his breath |
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