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 They say  skies of Lebanon are burning
 Those mighty cedars bleedin' in  heat
  showing pictures on the television
 Women and children dying  the street
 And we're still at it  our own place
 Still tryin' to reach the future through  past
 Still tryin' to carve tomorrow from a 
 
 
 
 But Hey! Don't  to me! this wasn't meant to be no sad song .
 We've heard  much of that before
 Right now I only want to be  with you
 'Till the morning dew comes falling And I wanna take  to the island
 Trace your footprints in the 
 And in the evening when the  goes down
 We'll make love to the sound  the ocean
 
 
 
 They're raising banners  by the markets
 Whitewashing slogans on the  walls
 Witchdoctors  for a mighty showdown
 No way our holy  is gonna' fall
 Up here  sacrifice our children
 To feed the worn-out  of yesterday
 And teach  dying will lead us into glory...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 But Hey!  listen to me! 'cos this wasn't meant to be no sad song .
 I've sung too much  that before
 Right now I only want to  here with you
 Till the morning dew comes falling I  take you to the island
 And trace  footprints in the sand
 And in the evening when there's no  around
  make love to the sound of the ocean
 
 
 Now I know us plain folks don't see all the 
  I know this peace and love's just copping out
 And I guess these young boys dying in the 
 Is just  being free is all about
 And how this twisted wreckage down on main 
 Will bring us all together in  end
 And we'll  marching down the road to freedom...
 Freedom...
 Freedom