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Look down the broken road Was a highway for the free Where angel mist is shown Very little sympathy Child carrys child The world refused to see So far from home No place for them to be And they lie awake at night Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall The desert is no friend When running from the storm Nowhere to hide no shelter While the winds have all raged on And they lie awake at night Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall The time not some wrong past Voices ringing clear Claiming there’s a piece of glass And the crowd began to cheer But her lying awake at night Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall Lying awake at night Wondering where the next blow when will the next blow fall From Letras Mania