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• Artiste: Ghostwriters
• Titre: Letter to Bill and Hillary
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Hey brother of mine, Come down from the hill Down where the homeless people Are not thanking you, Bill Hey brother of mine, The world is so strange The hungry are so polite When they ask you for change Hey brother of mine, A word in your ear No people can ever go forward Who are living in fear You will have to stand tall You will have to be strong Then the tribes of the living Will thank you For destroying your bombs I don't mean to sound ungrateful I don't mean to be unfair I just had to write and tell you 'Cause the night's so cold and clear So clear Hey sister of mine, The future is green And the future is freedom For black and white And all colors between There's a lot can be said There's much more to be done And people who pray for peace Should never sanctify guns Dear brother of mine, I won't take more of your time But you know the greatest freedom of all Comes from speaking your mind Then the people will sing Then their pride will swell All hail to a bright new future For your Liberty Bell All hail to a bright new future And our liberty, Bill When you're back in your home All safe and secure Remember there's people still out There just looking for food When you're back in your home And the living is good Remember there's people still out there Just begging for food And you're back in your home Like everyone should Remember there's people still out there Just crying for food When you're back in your home If only we could Remember there's people still out there They are dying for food