Refugees Welcome

lyrics Will James,
guitar/bass/drums Cody Tripp

Someone saw a ghost sitting on the shore
He was one of the lucky ones, he survived
He was one of the lucky ones when so many have died
He was one of the lucky ones, he survived

They are our mothers and fathers
They are our sons and daughters
So many have died
Out here in the desert
We hear the children cry
The bombs fall; the rockets fly

Out here on the border
We hear the children cry
Dressed in rags, they are the lucky ones, they survived
They are the lucky ones when so many have died
They are our sons and daughters

Someone saw a ghost sitting on the shore
She was one of the lucky ones, she survived
She was one of the lucky ones when so many died
She was one of the lucky ones, she survived