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meet me at the water's edge tonightrunning out of places to hideyou say that these are nothing more than wordsbut they're all words from old songsjunior was a champion dancermama couldn't make him stayif he comes back with both his legs then i'msure he's gonna dance againall this talk of waris it everydayhatred resides in a fitful mind and Idon't want to live that wayyou leave between the stepping stones of lifebe careful not to slip nowyou're too young to dieyour blood is full of energythere's fire in your eyesbut these people aren't your enemythe truth gets disguisedjunior was top of his classsaid he'd be a doctor one dayLetras de cancionesbullet in the spine now he's paralyzed and he ain't ever gonna walk againall this talk of waris it everydaynow it's raging insideand the bullets are flyingcan't find a good enough reason whyso many colors in this worldand all of them are beautifulso many colors in this worldand all of them are beautifuldon't make your mind a prison celldon't make your mind a prison celldon't make your mind a prison celldon't make your mind a prison cellyou have no right to play godyou have no right to play godso meet me at the water's edge From Letras Mania