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Robert Bruce Scott - Too Few Hands lyrics
To a day like today, so many such spent in marble halls To many such spent behind clapboard walls go our deepest regrets I want to be out in the sun where I can breathe clean air I want to be out on the coast where I can fish in clear water But what if there is no clear water, even if there is no way to get there To a day like today, too many such spent under the ground! To the few that were spent behind metal walls This is our time out in the sun, a time to be breathed into the air This is our time out on the water, a time to bask in the sun upon the shore We shall spread in every direction. After so many years, we shall be free To a day like today when we go out to work on the dark waters On a day like today when old blood races across the sea The fate of so much life was in too few hands |
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