The sky doesn't know whether to rain or shine Doesn't know whether to laugh or cry We stand in the middle looking both ways We don't know whether we live or we die, caught between two fires And while the fires burn brightly both sides of the sea The man in the middle says that he's been had Yet they sing "We're safe! We're safe!" to a sweet melody And here we are in a world gone bad - caught between two fires Our history calls us and tells us beware There's a lesson to learn in what we did before Do we blindly walk on as if we don't care? Do we sit here and ask for more? - caught between two fires
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