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Not palmtrees at the seashore Not the sun high at cenith Can thrill me like the green wet gras Enclose the dark blue seas In spite of all the danger Behind every wall or door It makes me feel when I reach town Like coming home again Again But I never crossed The bloody border I never fought The fight for god I never felt The fear behind my back I never felt I never felt The sword of death However poor they may be And how much pain they will feel In every room you feel the warmth Send out by a heart Away But I never crossed...