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 I Thought I Was A Refugee
- Martin McBain -

Winter On The Harbour (1983)

 

It was never my disguise
Always seeming incomplete
Reaching for a coin to fill the skies
Like some third world beggar
on the street

I thought I was a refugee
Until you came and showed the way
The way for me to be free
And made me understand all the words
I couldn't say
I thought I was a refugee

Disillusion fills the air
Upon all races on the earth
Starving countries cry in shame
Searching for your
condescending worth

Dying men draw rainbows in despair
Dreams of wisdom fill their eyes
Shuffle with the crowd to get their share
But finding desolation as their prize

 

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