They played with spears, His father dripped tears
Mother was feeding the baby inside
Bullets flew by and reached for the sky
Though what was once perfect became torchered and fried
The village burned, the children cried
Where would they sleep the upcoming night
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
Sticks and stones couldn't break their bones
So the new man took a gun to fill them with holes
Nobody knew how to stop the pain
They died in vain down on memory lane
The Chieften said, "Where would they sleep tonight"
I wanted to tell him that the world would lose sight
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
In time you will see what we all really need
A way to feed, feel one under the trees
In time you will see what we all really need
A way to feed, feel one under the trees
In time you will see what we all really need
A way to feed, feel one under the trees
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
Feel for your progression, In time
In time you will see




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good work
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