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<title><![CDATA[Chris Rea - tell me there's a heaven ]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 22:44:39 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[The little girl she said to me
 &#8221;What are these things that I can see
 Each night when I com]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The little girl she said to me<br />
 "What are these things that I can see<br />
 Each night when I come home from school<br />
 When mama calls me in for tea?"<br />
 Oh every night a baby dies<br />
 And every night a mama cries<br />
 What makes those me do what they do<br />
 To make that person black and blue</p>
<p>Grandpa says they're happy now<br />
 They sit with God in paradise<br />
 With angel's wings and still somehow<br />
 It makes me feel<br />
 Like Ice</p>
<p>Tell me there's heaven<br />
 Tell me that it's true<br />
 Tell me there's a reason<br />
 Why I'm seeing what I do<br />
 Tell me there's heaven<br />
 Where all those people go<br />
 Tell me that they're happy now<br />
 Papa tell me that it's so</p>
<p>So do I tell here that it's true<br />
 That there's place for me and you<br />
 Where hungry children smile and say<br />
 "We wouldn't have no other way"<br />
 That every painful crack of bones is a step along the way<br />
 Every wrong done is a game plan<br />
 To that great and joyful day</p>
<p>And I'm looking at the father and the son<br />
 And I'm looking at the mother and the daughter<br />
 And I'm watching them in tears of pain<br />
 And I'm watching them suffer<br />
 Don't tell that little girl<br />
 Tell me</p>
<p>Tell me there's heaven<br />
 Tell me that it's true<br />
 Tell me there's a reason<br />
 Why I'm seeing what I do<br />
 Tell me there's heaven<br />
 Where all those people go<br />
 Tell me that they're happy now<br />
 Papa tell me that it's so</p>
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