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Here I Stand
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Here I Stand

Here I stand
Stand with my arms raised
Wishing I still had my mother
The Nazis killed her
For that I am frightened
Scared of what they might do

Will the pain ever end?
A Nazi comes toward me
He takes my arm and leads my away
I cannot keep my eyes open
The world gets darker
Now I will see my mother again

 

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