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The Sixth Floor

アーティスト:Christine Lavin  アルバム:Please Don't Make Me Too Happy 

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There are lots of children here Who do not understand They squirm in their parent's arms Reluctantly they hold their hands When they look out the windows All they see are city streets They don't like the videos They're black and white And have no beat There are people speaking Chinese Speaking Spanish too But most here look a lot like me You'd probably think they look like you A group of New Zealanders Just came through the door It's Wednesday afternoon in Dallas Here on the sixth floor Everyone remembers where they were That awful day The man in line behind me Says he was in high school Rehearsing a play The woman with him says She was on the cinder track When she heard the news And being here brings it all back We weave our way through memorabilia Hung up on the walls Campaign posters, photos of weddings And children running through those hallowed halls A brief display on Cuba and the


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