Patrick Dodd and Small Revolutions: FREE MUSIC

PRAYER FROM THE RUBBLE

(Patrick Dodd and Small Revolutions)

Prayer from the Rubble

I hear the sound of distant sirens
They will blow steady all nite long
It mingles with the sound of gunfire
This nite it sings a deadly song
This nite it sings a deadly song

We must huddle in this building
Afraid to leave the shelter for the nite
For in the darkness death is random
This nite it knows no wrong or right
This nite it knows no wrong or right

And I will pray to Allah
Don�t let my children die
They did not ask for this
And my God neither did I
Oh my God neither did I

The spotlight plays upon the building
One in three is newly burned
Like us they�ve been touched by this madness
Like us they wonder what�s been learned
Like us they wonder what�s been learned

But in the darkness there are no answers
And there are no wise men in this place
Huddled here are only losers
We were not even in the race
We were not even in the race

And I will pray to Jehovah
Don�t let my children die
They did not ask for this
And my God
Neither did I
Oh my God neither did I

Oh I will pray to Allah
And I will pray to Jehovah
Don�t let my children die
Don�t let my children die
Don�t let my children die
Don�t let my children die