When? When will the icicle melt? the icicle, icicle... And when? When will the picture show end? The picture show, picture show... I should not have read the paper today Cause a child, child, child, child he was taken away
There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And she will hold him in her arms sometime Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long...
How could you hurt a child, how could you hurt a child? Now, does this make you satisfied, satisfied, satisfied? I don't know what's happening to people today When a child, child, child, child he was taken away
There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And she will hold him in her arms sometime Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long...
There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And you will hold him in your arms sometime Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long... Too long
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