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 They say the skies of  are burning
 Those mighty cedars bleedin' in the 
  showing pictures on the television
 Women and children dying in  street
 And  still at it in our own place
 Still tryin' to reach the  through the past
 Still tryin' to carve  from a tombstone...
 
 
 
 But Hey! Don't listen to me! this wasn't meant to be no sad  .
 We've  too much of that before
 Right now I only want  be here with you
 'Till the morning dew comes  And I wanna take you to the island
  your footprints in the sand
 And in the evening when the sun  down
 We'll make love to the sound of the 
 
 
 
 They're raising banners over  the markets
 Whitewashing slogans  the shipyard walls
 Witchdoctors praying  a mighty showdown
  way our holy flag is gonna' fall
 Up here we sacrifice our 
  feed the worn-out dreams of yesterday
 And teach them dying will lead us into 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 But Hey! Don't listen to me! 'cos this wasn't meant to be no sad song 
 I've sung too much  that before
 Right now I only want to  here with you
 Till the morning dew comes falling I wanna  you to the island
 And trace your footprints in the 
 And in the evening when there's no  around
 We'll make love to  sound of the ocean
 
 
 Now I  us plain folks don't see all the story
 And I know this peace and love's just copping 
  I guess these young boys dying in the ditches
 Is just what  free is all about
 And  this twisted wreckage down on main street
  bring us all together in the end
 And  go marching down the road to freedom...
 Freedom...
 Freedom