400 Miles From Darwin

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    We pay to shed a sombre tear in the darkness together here
    One among the hundreds, crying for the millions
    And when the house lights break the trance
    Only then unclasp our hands
    Compose ourselves and fix our hair
    "We would have all been Schindler there"
    Drive in silence slowly home
    Now horror's more than skin and bone
    And can you see in 20 years
    We'll pay to shed the same cheap tears?
    In a film about an island, watch our hero take a stand
    Pay our money gladly to wash our hands
    Watching the movie we'll ask how the people might have known
    Let it happen there without a fight
    Kept driving on quietly home
    Left the Timorese alone
    400 miles from Darwin
    The 2 minute hate is now the 3 hour love
    With any action left to up above
    Those people then could turn their heads
    Now all the same we sleep instead
    While 400 miles form Darwin East Timor is dying
    Watching the movie we'll ask how the people might have known
    Let it happen there without a fight
    Kept driving on quietly home
    Left the Timorese alone
    400 miles from Darwin

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