Midnight
- our sons and daughters
Were cut down and taken from us
Hear their heartbeat
We hear their heartbeat
In the wind
we hear their laughter
In the rain we see their tears
Hear their heartbeat
We hear their heartbeat
Night hangs
like a prisoner
Stretched over black and blue
Hear their heartbeat
We hear their heartbeat
In the
trees our sons stand naked
Through the walls our daughters cry
See their tears in the rainfall
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