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Naika. Before he falls

There's a little boy in a little house, he loves attention..  And in his loving home when the lights go out. He wants to play.. He says; look at me mommy look at me.. I am flying can you see? But the little boy sees his mother cries, it's all familiar..  And with this noise outside he knows what it hide and hold too close.. She said; look at me baby look at me, in your heart I'll always be.  Stop the war, stop the war before he falls Stop the war, he is a dreamer he is pure..  And when the darkness clear, his home disapears.. The world is turning..  And through the cloudy skies a man opens his eyes and yells and pray. He screams; look at me boy look at me.. Can you hear me, can you breath?  But tear on eyes by the scene, now one tear fall on his chest.  Stop the war, stop the war before he falls. Stop the war, he is a dreamer he is pure.. Stop the war before he falls Stop the war he is a dreamer he is pure, he doesn't know what you fighting for.