How could you understand the life I lead?
It's so far removed from your Western greed
And what do you care about our fate
Or the lack of food upon my child's plate?
From cradle to grave your life is protected
Don't once give a thought to how I'm neglected
I hope you never know the ache inside
Of watching your child starve, with tears you hide
You take for granted clean water, basic food
Now do you understand my black mood?
If each one of you pledged to end our plight
It would help us survive our daily fight
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The patterns of my life are mapped in full
And darkness threatens with its silent weight
I feel each footstep by its heavy pull
My will is overshadowed by my fate
I thirst to leave the path that I must tread
To break the confines of my narrow life
To shatter all the shackles of my dread
And gently loosen painful bonds of strife
Yet in following where others lead me on
I'm drawn more surely and more safely to the light
No matter where I tread I can't go wrong
A golden warmth protects me, come what might
My eyes are on the stars, my head is high
I walk in friendship and the world goes by
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The Carpets are like a huge map
The man has picked the map
And he's walking on it
He sees all the different colours and patterns
Like fields and rivers and roads
He's trying to find his favourite
Which is the pink one that smells of musty perfume
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You have no idea what it feels like to see hundreds of starving kids selling magnificent carpets for about £1 each
Especially if you happen to be watching them from the window of a brand new KX5000 helicopter
I thought that a trip abroad would be the best ever,
Finally we could put to use Dad's long awaited bonus
I thought "I'll be like all the other kids at the school that go away."
That holiday was amazing, but probably not in the sense that you think,
What I mean is that I was amazed
Amazed by all the inequalities in this world
Amazed at how ignorant we are
You would not believe how humbling an experience it can be to ride in a brand new KX5000 helicopter
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