I'm a child of South Africa
I'm a child of Vietnam
I'm
Running alone in the crazy city
Look at the face of
Please lay down your pistols and your rifles
Please lay down
She's a hard hearted woman
See the way that she's watching
Valley's deep and the mountain's so high
If you want to
Circles in the sky
White as paper fly
Sound of seagulls crying
Hailie, I know you miss your mom
And I know
You took all my money
I gave you no name
My love
I was down on the east side
On a block with
All the nights that I've missed you
All the nights without
The higher you fly, the harder you fall
The way that
I woke up to a feeling, it was cold by
Used to be a dreamer
But you know I've found
A better