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  1. The War

From the recording The War

Lyrics

The War

The sun’s coming up, coming up so soon
Through the midnight fields of roses of June
There’s an American flag sitting on the moon
The war will be over
The war will be over soon

There’s a son coming up through the eyes of the blind, arising
There’s a war raging on through the eyes of the children’s crying
There’s a song singing low through the eyes of no tomorrow
Where we all belong