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Dust in the light of the sun
and my mother's on the run
Silence is heavy at lunch
Dare not speak out through a munch
War in the pastures at night
My batallion is alright
Books on the shelf in my room
that I glance through in the gloom
Through my window darkness is slowly creeping
And through the floor I hear that my sister's weeping
This is my home, it's the house that I sleep in
Boy next door's good with the ball
So I stay home, with the wall
Gathering round our screen
Never asking what things mean
Dew falls so quickly at night
And as quickly flees the light
Mother's been sleeping since nine
And I go to the room that's mine
Through my window darkness is slowly creeping
And through the floor I hear my young sisters weeping
This is my home, it's the house that I sleep in
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