Phil Collins - "Colours" lyrics  Deep inside the border Children
are crying Fighting for food Holding their heads Breaking their
bread with a stone  All along the roadside people are standing
watching the sun shielding their eyes Brushing the flies from
their face  Tell me, what can you say Tell me, who do you blame
Like a mirror you see yourself These people each have a name
All around the township Young men are dying (of) hunger and
thirst The well has run dry The tears from her eye feeds her son
Tell me...  You can say you're pulling back We see the pictures
everywhere But what we don't see is what's Going on behind the
closed doors And you don't seem to care  Do you expect me to
believe you How can you really think You can take your horse
down to the water Hold a gun at his head And make him drink  No
matter what you say, it never gets any better No matter what you
do, we never see any change  People living without rights
Without their dignity How loud does one man have to shout To
earn his right to be