ANOTHER COUNTRY

A child cries in the night

There’s no comfort or reply

No one sees the heartache

Or the tears in her eyes

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No mother’s arms to hold her

And tell her, it`s alright

There is no love

No tender smile

No helping hand, in sight

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She feels the pangs of hunger

as she walks the streets at night

Used for people pleasure

there passions to ignite

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She doesn`t walk a foreign land

No distant shore is she

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For this is Britain

yes, GREAT BRITAIN

And there are thousands more like she