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We know that for many years there's been no country hereNothing here but the war, and again and again we sayI'm not ready for this, I am not ready for thisOver and over and over, I'm really not ready at allIn a pub on a night off, a man is talking of carsA girl is ill in a bar and again and again she saysI'm not ready for this, I am not ready for thisOver and over and over, I'm really not ready at allDid you see me? Did you touch me?I didn't even know you were herethis night must end, night will come againHow long will I lie here?They'll wonder where I've goneThey'll wonder where I've goneThey'll wonderThis night must end, night will come againHow long will I lie here?Did you see me? Did you touch me?I didn't even know you were hereThey'll wonder where I've goneThey'll wonder where I've goneThey'll wonder where I've gone From Letras Mania