It’s not fair
It’s not fair
Planes crashing into there
Contrails stop
Contrails stop
Two towers fall
Dust and smoke invades
Dust and smoke invades
But a nation stands tall
We go on
We go on
A boy drops to his knees
A dad’s call missed
A dad’s call missed
A wife pleads “Please”
Empty dining room chair
Empty dining room chair
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