If you want to see a man die You don`t have to go to war Look in his eyes to see the pain As he opens every door If you want to see a man die See the lines in his face What once was young,strong and proud Has fallen out of grace If you want to see a man die Find the streets in a city Try and find the souls at night There is no room for pity If you want to see a man die Touch the weathered hand With a lifetime of never ending work For a pocket full of sand There is no need to go to war To see a man die Just look across the fruitful land To see how many cryBirth sign: Taurus
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