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Dear Congress, (17)
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What Are The Lyrics For Dear Congress, (17) By Dispatch?
No hands to warm, no bedtime story, no lullaby
No little steps in the middle of the night And the nation's numb, is this what our forefathers had in mind? What is happening in Washington? 'Cause it's not enough Your thoughts and prayers You send your love, you say you care But you are not my baby Oh but my heart has died Standing alone in an empty room Except for my child but she's not really there And all the people have gone And I want to pick her up and take her home Can't bear to leave her here It's not enough Your thoughts and prayers You send your love, you say you care But you are not my baby Oh bless the child Oh rest their souls I bet those law makers don't know This feeling that it's not enough Your thoughts and prayers You send your love, you say you care But you are not my baby Can you do something So that there's not more gone babies 26, 58, 49, 14, 12, 27, 13, 32... 17 |
Who Wrote Dear Congress, (17) By Dispatch?
Brad Corrigan, Chadwick Stokes, Pete Francis Heimbold
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What's The Duration Of The Dear Congress, (17) By Dispatch?The duration of Dear Congress, (17) is 2:51 minutes and seconds. |
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