Long before dawn
by Kike Benlloch Castinheira / March'99

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Look out your window baby

Is that all that we can expect

Tell me where the wind will blow

May I ask where we're heading

Or is that too much asking

I woke up on an unknown street

I could see a million people

They were queuing

Queuing to get nowhere

Waiting to be killed

Sooner or later

We will awake

I hope it won't take too long

Cos we're running out of time

And we're heading to the edge

Long before dawn

I looked out your window baby

Is that all that we can expect

Tell me where the wind will blow

May I ask where we're heading

Or is that too much asking

I woke up on an unknown street

I could see a million people

They were queuing

Queuing to get nowhere

Waiting to be killed

I tried to shout

I tried to warn them

They wouldn't hear

They wouldn't see

I tried to run

I tried to run

But their faces haunted me

In the dark

Long before dawn


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