People go on living
the worker's hour shared
women they join in anger
their voices can be heard
We are workers
we are workers in a field
Country man and woman
confused by all they see
carry guns into the city
in the name of you and me
We are workers
we are workers in a field
Here's something to remember
so pass the word around
love can last forever
in a million hearts
I've found
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