Mother! Why don't they feel sorry,
For these children of yours?
Day by day, days went by
They bring more whips to the flesh
More bombs and bullets to the fragile soil.
One by one, they went, and went.
For these children of yours?
Day by day, days went by
They bring more whips to the flesh
More bombs and bullets to the fragile soil.
One by one, they went, and went.

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