William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
William Elliott Whitmore
Who stole the soul
And who stole the heart
And who took the spark from inside of me
Why can't I breathe
And I'm afraid they won't stop
Till all the poets have failed
Till all the good men are jailed for nothing at all
Let them take the fall
And they'll bring devastation
And call it diplomacy
But an occupation won't bring a nation peace
And I'm so ashamed
And these things beyond value
That we cherish so dear
I won't let them go
No, I won't let them go
And who stole the soul
And who stole the heart
And I got back the spark from inside of me
And I can finally breathe
Hear the shuffle of my dancing feet