Из альбома: Live From The Americas

"Peace Child he stood chained to the wall of pain
Though now not he could, he wanted to be free again
All those gathered 'round wanted to tear his skin
Oh Peace Child, Peace Child, be strong from within

Peace Child he lay on the grass of insecurity
He said oh come what may
They know not what they do

But as the day broke he spoke
Just some silent words
He said just be nice to me
Please be nice to me

Peace Child he hoped that there could be a cure
Would he ever run free - he'd never be sure
All the while he walked in circles 'round his cage
Oh Peace Child, Peace Child, can you wait for the day

But as the day broke he spoke
Just more silent words
And the wall of pain simply dissolved its curse
He said, thanks for being nice to me
Just be nice to me
Please be nice to me
Just be nice to me

But as the chain broke he spoke
Just more solemn words
He said thanks, for being nice to me"

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