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We are marching Side by side Some people have fallen Some people have died Now we are running Through every glass door Tripping over hurdles And crashing through the floor I work all my day times The rent is a farse I love my city But I'm losing her fast Give me hope Give me strength I don't know Where it went I've been tired Of the switching of My loving arms To someone else I've been dreaming Of something new We are innovators We change the view We use the same old wrath We answer to the same man Falling to the same old trap Whistle to same tune I work all my day times The rent is a farse I love my city But I'm losing her fast Give me hope Give me strength I don't know Where it went I've been tired Of switching of My loving arms To someone else Give me hope Give me strength I don't know Where it went I've been tired Of switching of My loving arms To someone else
Writer(s): Louise N Gold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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