Shahla’s Missing Page – Amanda Palmer & Edward Ka-SpelBy I have a little vialA little plastic vialI keep it in my pocketDeep down where no one sees itI’ve carried it for twentyTwo and a half years and weTouch through the tall electricFence wearing masks and blanketsMy father always told meTo keep a glass of pepperSo I could fight the night menSo I could sleep foreverIf they found my hiding spotI’ll tell you where I keep it lockedAt night the code is 3-2-1Be brave…Share it with our sonsThe crack of dawn and riflingWe heard the sound of enginesIt was the wind perhaps theLiving room floor collapsingMy father always told meTo say a little prayerBefore I lay my head downBefore the men take overEyes tight, one step, I stumbleInto a night dressed navyI promised, and you promisedI see our children waving3…2…1…Be brave… www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20