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The war began a few months ago with tiny cells growing and moving.
Nobody would have known that the enemy could be so swift and lethal
Taking lives without regard
Killing fields of beds and moaning men and women.
Attacking the heart of our country with grueling pain and sorrow.
We now need masks and gloves to fight and must steer clear of each other
Who would have know a few months ago that the
war would change everything we have known and loved.
We live in hope and fear.
We listen watch and wait for the war to be won.
the country is divided by killing, rage and guns
A man he fell at the hands of a knee
and he's changed the world and history
The numbers are climbing and they're sick of it all
It's summer goddamit and they'll follow the call
Another man blows the whistle that he thinks we all can't hear
He's summoning up more hatred and ordering up more fear
so the whole world's gone crazy, the tv's gone mad
and things of the past are the only sane things that we've had
around the corner demons hide and beckon us with dread
but more and more I'm running or hiding in my bed.
The war will not be won, you can ask that of the dead
Songs about rainbows?
And what's on the other side?
Rainbows are visions
But only illusions
And rainbows have nothing to hide
So we've been told
And some chose to believe it
I know they're wrong, wait and see
Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me
Who said that every wish
Would be heard and answered
When wished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that
And someone believed it
Look what it's done so far
And what's so amazing
That keeps us stargazing
And what do you think we might see?
Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me
All of us under its spell
We know that it's probably magic
Have you been half-asleep?
And have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name
Is this the sweet sound
That calls the young sailors?
The voice might be one and the same
I've heard it too many times to ignore it
There's something that I'm supposed to be
Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers and me
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