Ordinary People
© Lyrics by Carin Lundhquist
Fingers to face, keeping hair in place
Looking away for a corner shade
Crowded bodies shiver from a
Childish fury and scorn is behind
Ordinary people
See them fall
Sunday, the next day, february sun
Counting dead bodies, on the market found
See her standing, crying loud
Down to the marrow, a foot down the grave
Ordinary people
See them fall
People are carrying baby brother down
Vehicle in armor takes him far beyond
Now, who could have fired, maybe anyone?
Was it the neighbor, who just had enough?
Ordinary people
See them fall
Ordinary people
See them fall
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Lyrics by Carin Lundhquist © 2013 All rights reserved
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