I
On a winter's evening in my
hometown
Christmas lights are shimmering,
snow is on the ground
Carollers are singing a joyous
silent night
But in black south africa
you won't find one candle light
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II
In a little village on the
back side of capetown
A little boy is trembling,
his tears are rolling down
The police broke into his
home, they saw his candle glow
It's against the law to burn
one don't you know?
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III
It might cause a riot, that's
what the police say
To burn one little candle
even on a christmas day
How fragile can their order
be, what do they have to save?
How long will they remain
free while all the rest are slaves?
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IV
In a little village on the
backside of capetown
A little girl is trembling,
her tears are flowing down
The vigilantes burned her
home, they torched it to the ground
Now there's no place to call
her own or lay her burden down
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V
They make the ii fight against
themselves, they think the world can't see
Divide and conquer is their
game; a state emergency
Will help them hide their
cruel shame and their brutality
How much blood will have to
flow before they set them free.
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© 1986 Words and Music by Bob Killian
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