We are the refugees Songtext

von Ian Cussick

She hears a cry in the morning light
They lie cold and hungry and dying of fright
Someone, somewhere lease help us out
If this is true, what can we do

We are the refugees
Sometimes I wonder
How many people
Are living in a lonely world
We are the refugees
It makes me wonder
How many people
Are living in a lonely world

Time it stands still for no one
We survive through the day like a loaded gun
Never ends the day when you're the one
If this is true, what can we do

We are the refugees
Sometimes I wonder
How many people
Are living in a lonely world
We are the refugees
It makes me wonder
How many reasons it takes
To make you believe the word

If we talk to the man in the moon
Could we stop the collision too soon
Before the innocents die to save who
There, on the desert we eat only sand
To suit someone else's political plan
See the fool with the gun in his hand