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there are cGhildren raised in sorrow On a scEorched and barren plain There are cChildren raised beAmneath a golden sun G D7There are cGhildren of the water CEmhildren of the sand And they cCry out through the uAmniverse Their voEices raised as Done Dsus4
DI want to Glive i want to gGmaj7row I want to Csee i want to kCadd9now I want to shFare what i can giCve I want to Dbe i want to liGve
Have you Ggazed out on the ocean Seen the brEmeaching of a whale' Have you waCtched the dolphins Amfrolic in the foam' G D7Have you heaGrd the song the humpback hears five hEmundred miles away Telling tCales of ancient hAmistory of pEassages and home'
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For the woAmrker and the warrior the lEmover and the liar For the naEmtive and the waAmnderer in kiGnd For the mAmaker and the user and the moEmther and her son I am looEmking for my fAmamily and aEll of you are mD7ine
We are sGtanding all together Face to Emface and arm in arm We are sCtanding on the tAmhreshold of a dream G D7No more huGnger no more killing No more wasEmting life away It is siGmply an iAmdea And i knEow its time has cDome
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