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Steppenwolf - The Wall lyrics
Crossing the line in the dead of night
 Five years old and on the run
 This ain't no game, boy, don't make a sound
 And watch that man with the gun
 Say a prayer for the ones we leave behind
 Say a prayer for us all
 Come take my hand now and hold on tight
 Take one last look at that wall
 Think of the shattered lives
 Think of the broken hearts
 Think of the battered dreams
 Of families still torn apart
 Wall of bitter tears, wall of crying pain
 Wall of chilling fear, you will never keep me here
 For I, I shall crawl right down through that wall
 I will crawl right on through that wall
 That fateful night I was one that got away
 A young and restless renegade
 Chasing my dreams, still on the run
 I had some moments in the sun
 Years flew by like a speeding bullet train
 I sang my songs to one and all
 Then came the day when I had a chance to pay
 My respects to the names on that wall
 I saw the wooden crosses
 Saw the bloody stains
 Saw the gruesome pictures
 Of all the ones that died in vain
 Wall of countless victims, wall of endless shameSteppenwolf - The Wall - http://motolyrics.com/steppenwolf/the-wall-lyrics.html
 Had just one thing gone wrong
 I might have joined that list of names
 And I cried for all who died there at the wall
 I recall weeping at the wall
 {Freedom has many difficulties, and democracy is not perfect
 But we've never had to put a wall up to keep our people in
 While the wall is the most obvious demonstration
 Of the failures of communism, we take no pride in it
 For it is an offense against humanity, separating families
 Dividing husbands and wives, brothers and sisters
 And people who wish to be joined together
 All free men, wherever they may live are citizens of Berlin
 And therefore, as a free man I take pride in the words
 'Ich bin ein Berliner'}
 Turned on the news in November '89
 I could not move, I could not speak
 Something was burning up in my eyes
 Something wet ran down my cheek
 All those laughing faces
 All those tears of joy
 All those warm embraces
 Of men and women, girls and boys
 Sisters and brothers dancing
 All singing freedom's song
 God, if only I could be there
 To shake your hands and sing along
 Oh I, I would climb right up on that wall
 And join you all dancing on the wall
 Standing tall walking on the wall
 Tear it down, right down to the ground
 Tear it down, right down to the ground















