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   ONE BY ONE

It was August and it rained.
He was hit before they came.
I remember how he looked up at me
With that Jesus look in his eyes.

At dawn we heard the guns.
There was nowhere left to run.
Through smoke and mist we saw them come
And they hit us - one by one.

One by one.
One by one.
They laid us open.
They laid us open.
One by one.
One by one.
They laid us open.
They laid us open.


Lyrics and Music by L.W.Collingwood
Copyright © 1993 L.W.Collingwood