This Mortal Coil I Come And Stand At Every Door
I come and stand at every door but no-one hears my silent breath I knock and yet remain unseen for I am dead, for I am dead I'm only seven although I've died in Hiroshima long ago I'm seven now as I was then when children die they do not grow my hair was ________, my ________________ my eyes grew dim, my eyes grew blind death came and turned my bones to dust and that was scattered by the wind [the wind, the wind] I need no food, i need no rice I need no sleep, 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 to die so that the children of this world may live and grow, and laugh and play