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You can't call hell A quiet town But you walked so shell-shocked Have you found a way to stand? Your head is high You have, oh, such curious hands Did they mantion? Special faces And your young mind And foreign places And I wonder Where you come from I know they have no answers But their bloodlines Can you call? This land a friend You looked so hopeful Have you found a way to send this soul To, oh, such a curious end For this sadness Am I made strong? For my sadness Must be shared by someone Ande I wonder Where you come from I know I have no answers But my bloodlines To know that I am not the only one To know that my love is for everyone