| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - nd To start againBut instead of a new life All they find is a door he is closed And they keep looking for A place called homeWhite dove Fly with the wind Take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cryNa na Na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na Na na na na Na na na na naCan anyone tell me why (can anyone tell me why) The children of the world
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