It's 3 o'clock and we are waiting for it to rain And I'm planning our escape To the places we can go To the shores that we call home Well surly we can
was World War II When this man named Kenji woke up Ken was not a soldier He was just a man, with a family, who owned a store in L.A. That day, he crawled
in line? Learn them all the rules? Who's tell us whitewash windows? When to take down doors? Tell us make a flask of tea and survive the holocaust? *
from the truth. While the real violence is kept from us We are exposed to constant pantomimes of death and destruction. Those in power are rightly aware
he immigrated from Japan He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch And build a store Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
from Japan in 1905 He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan He worked until he was able to buy respect and build a store Let me tell you the story in
