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Ooh...the lonely boys In Their towers of faith Ohhh...the lonely boys Locked in their towers if faith The Prophet reclined on the Golan Heights He said "This land is my land" to the Shi-ites Jehova looked up from the sea of Galilee Beneath He said- I see you, you thief! This land is my land And this sand is my sand And this band is my band Oh the lonely boys Looking over thier shoulder Checking out every boulder in the park When the gates have closed after dark Then the pope rolled up in his armoured van He fell on his knees and kissed the land He said something that I did not understand I was in Polish Then up stepped and aide He said I will translase Heres what his holiness said: I am the cheif Jesuit, Letras de cancionesThis land is Jesus' land And that is all All there is too it, yeah Ans in New York City The business man in his Mohair suit In the WORLD TRADE CENTER Puffs on his cheroot And he says I dont care who owns the desert sands My brief Is with the hydro-carbons underneath And the sea of battle rages around The ancient tombs And mother nature licks her wounds And the lonely boys Locked in thier towers of faith Walk nervous in the park When the gates are closed after dark.... From Letras Mania