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The Hostage Speaks

アーティスト:Big Country  アルバム:No Place Like Home 

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The desert dust was rising From a military convoy As it ran into the city With a cargo of despair It waved away the roadblocks As it dodged among the car bombs For the cameras of the tourists In the foxhole inn In the shadows of the ghetto There's a man beneath a blanket Being kicked into the basement With his hands behind his head They read him his confession He agrees in his confusion Then he asks for absolution From the cameraman There is no love in the voice of the diplomat He's running around in circles There is no fear in the word of the journalist He's seen it all before I've had enough of holy men and holy wars I wish that I was far away from here...away...away Well, I've had enough of holy men and holy wars I wish that I was far away from here... away... away We hear you have a story Said the fearless freedom fighter About jet fighters and missiles And the way the east was won In the street the flags are burning For the women veiled and howling


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