LYRIC

Cement is not a place for growing flowers
No shelter means no water means no power

The boy who killed the farmer needs forgiveness
He cries because he thinks that God now loves him less

He thought he’d never find a friend
He thought he’d never laugh again
But life can find its way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark

It seemed as though he’d reached his very end
His life was nothing he could try and mend

He found the sound of angels in the night
They played upon the blocks with all their might

He thought he’d never find a friend
He thought he’d never laugh again
But life can find its way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark

They taught him sounds far lovlier and still
Than weeping wives and angry men that kill

Civil’s not so civil anymore
Not when trying to dance above a war

He thought he’d never find a friend
He thought he’d never laugh again
But life can find it’s way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark
Life can find its way out of the dark

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