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I see the rifles coming over the hill And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill But if you think like me You'll be as dead as heI see the lion crawling over your bed And if you stay he'll make you walk in your bed To what you're gonna be It never lets you beI see the colour in your eyes I see the images I own I see more colour in your eyes Than the reflections from purple skiesI won't let you take him away And I won't give to you the fires of hate So I will never see What you've done to meI see the colour in your eyes I see the images I own I see more colour in your eyes Than the reflections from purple skiesNow You come alive With the world at your sideNow You come alive With the world at your sideI see the rifles coming over the hill And if you shout maybe they stop and won't kill But if you think like me You'll be as dead as he Some dayI see the colour in your eyes I see the images I own I see more colour in your eyes Than the reflections from purple skiesNow You come alive With the world at your sideNow You come alive With the world at your side