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Текст песни Cranberries - Warchild

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Текст песни Cranberries - Warchild




Who will save the warchild baby Who controls the key? The web we weave is thick and sordid Fine by me At times of war, we're all losers There's no victory We shoot and kill and kill your lover ( )Fine by me Warchild, victim of political pride Plant the seed, territorial greed Mind the warchild, we should mind the warchild I spent last winter in New York and came upon a man




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