carry us in your motherly hand
go with us into foreign lands
felt countless souls passing by
saw every cloud along the sky â€" along the sky
potholes cover you like scars
you bore the tanks in all the wars
build by the hands of the past
youí‚´ll find the only freedom at last
you carry us away â€" away from you/here
heat hazes over your skin
you cannot scream and caní‚´t give in
take me to a place to rest
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