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April morning summer come soonClouds follow afterMorning sun is hidden by noonDay shrouded overTears to face the morning newsWe watch our future burnAnd wonder if we’ll ever learnThat words can save usWar in Broken Promise LandFame fear and gunfireCowboy culture blood on its handsFlag fuel and empireBit parts for shooting starsAbove the dying treesNo-one looking up to seeHow words can save usNumber one Favourite sonOne more outsiderArmy drops its cluster bombsBoy sees his futureWorld are you listening now?This fool just had its' dayWho’ll be brave enough to sayThat words can save us?World are you listening now?This fool just had its' dayWho’ll be brave enough to sayThat words can save us? From Letras Mania