The sleight of hand in the blink of an eye
You showed me the cross, where upon he died
And what would he do, and what would he say?
If he only knew his love was being used in this way
And where do they lie?
Little bones lie
And where do they lie?
Little bones lie
The tears on the train, with children on the track
And mothers they cry, for baby's to never come back
Never again, no, no, never again
Will they get to feel the wind of their native land
So, where do they lie?
All the little bones lie
And where do they lie?
These little bones lie
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The sleight of hand in the blink of an eye
You showed us the cross, where upon you lie
And what would he do, oh, and what would he say?
If he only knew his love was being used in this way
So, where do they lie?
All these little bones gon' lie
And where do they lie?
All the little bones won't lie
These little bones can't lie
These little bones won't lie