I Come And Stand At Every Door Lyricby The Byrds
Lyric:
I Come And Stand At Every Door
But No One Hears My Silent Prayer
I Knock And Yet Remain Unseen
For I Am Dead, For I Am Dead
I'm Only Seven Although I Died
In Hiroshima Long Ago
I'm Seven Now As I Was Then
When Children Die They Do Not Grow
My Hair Was Scorched By A Swirling Flame
My Eyes Grew Dim, My Eyes Grew Blind
Death Came And Turned My Bones To Dust
And That Was Scattered By The Wind
I Need No Fruit, I Need No Rice
I Need No Sweets Nor Even Bread
I Ask For Nothing For Myself
For I Am Dead, For I Am Dead
All That I Ask Is That For Peace
You Fight Today, You Fight Today
So That The Children Of This World
May Live And Grow And Laugh And Play
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