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• Artiste: Paddy Casey
• Titre: Refugee
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I am a refugee. I am a refugee. I can see you, but you don't see me. I am a refugee. Sometimes I'm just like a mirror, A reflection of what you ignore. The look on my face Is just a disgrace Of the child you locked outside your door. I am Flesh and bones born of a mother, In a home that ceases to be. Well I have these roads to long, my friend, To return to my family I was born in a different time, In a world not run by machines. I am part of a time that is no more, Except in my heart and in my dreams. Some men they call me unlucky. Some men they just call me weak. They look on with shame as if I am to blame For something they dare not to speak Most every place that I go, I am greeted with suspicious eyes as if a man on knees has some disease that mankind must dispise. I am Flesh and bones, born of a mother, In a home that ceases to be. I have these roads to long my friend To return to my family. I was born in a different time In a world not run by machines. I am part of a time that is no more, Except in my heart and in my dreams. I am a refugee. I am a refugee. Like a ghost of return, I was caught up and burned In the machine that created me. I am Flesh and bones born of a mother In a home that ceases to be I have these roads to long, my friend, To return to my family. I was born in a different time In a world not run by machines. I am part of a time that is no more, Except in my heart and in my dreams. (x2)