It's a true story
That doesn't give me peace
I sleep little, I turn on the light
And in my heart I hear the voice again
Clouds of earth
Cry from heaven
Old people on the street
Thrown between the stones
Dressed in rags
All of this isn't a film
All of this isn't a film
Blood on the arms
Mud on the hands
Blood of a child
Massacred by large soldiers
All of this isn't a film
All of this isn't a film
I want a life that lives
I don't want a dream that burns
I'm not ice, but I remain watching
Because I'm afraid
I want a life that lives
A star bleeds
On a woman's breast
As she dies, she yells to the earth
They still push on the bruises
Open your hands
Because she is truly yelling
She looks better now, through that video
All of this isn't a film
All of this isn't a film
I want a life that lives
Because I'm afraid
I want a life that lives
Because God can ask us for help
If death teaches us life
Because God can not make us change
If a child teaches us to die
Because God can ask us for help
If death teaches us life
Because God can not make us change
If a child teaches us to die
Because God can ask us for help
If death teaches us life
Because God can not make us change
If a child teaches us to die
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