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Market Day in Guernica

My children played a skipping game
On market day in Guernica
On market day before they came
Before they came to Guernica.

I search my soul but cannot start
to find forgiveness in my heart.
My little ones no longer play
In Guernica on market day.

My father wore his linen suit
On market day in Guernica
He always sold the finest fruit
Before they came to Guernica

Now there's no way to let him know
How much I loved and miss him so
I watched as he was blown away
In Guernica on market day.

Away
Away
All blown away

My children played a skipping game
On market day in Guernica
On market day before they came
Before they came to Guernica.

I search my soul but cannot start
To find forgiveness in my heart.
My little ones no longer play in Guernica
On market day.
Market Day in Guernica      My children played a skipping game   On market day in Guernica   On market day before they came   Before they came to Guernica.      I search my soul but cannot start   to find forgiveness in my heart.   My little ones no longer play    In Guernica on market day.      My father wore his linen suit    On market day in Guernica   He always sold the finest fruit   Before they came to Guernica      Now there's no way to let him know   How much I loved and miss him so   I watched as he was blown away   In Guernica on market day.      Away   Away   All blown away      My children played a skipping game   On market day in Guernica   On market day before they came   Before they came to Guernica.      I search my soul but cannot start   To find forgiveness in my heart.   My little ones no longer play in Guernica   On market day.