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Like all survivors, I once thought when I'm home, I won't give a damn
But now I know I'm caught
I'll never leave Vietnam
War isn't over when it ends
Some pictures never leave your mind
They are the faces of the children
The ones we left behind
They're called Bi Di
The dust of life
Conceived in hell and born in strife
They are the living reminder
Of all the good we failed to do
We can't forget, must not forget, that they are all our children too
These kids hit walls on every side
They don't belong in any place
Their secret they can't hide
It's printed on their face
I never thought one day I'd plead for half-breeds from a land that's torn
But then I saw a camp for children whose crime was being born
They're called Bi Di
The dust of life
Conceived in hell and born in strife
We owe them fathers and a family
A loving home they never knew
Because we know deep in our hearts
That they are all our children too
These are souls in need
They need us to give
Someone has to pay for their chance to live
- Help me try - CHORUS: They're called Bi Di
The dust of life
Conceived in hell and born in strife
They are the living reminder
Of all the good we failed to do
- That's why we know - That's why we know
- Deep in our hearts - That deep down in our hearts
- That's why we know - That they are all
Our children too
- John. - Chris!
- Look at you. - John, you were great.
Can I see you alone?
I've got to know what you meant on the phone
Hey, what is this news you received you could only tell me?
A lot of groups use my Bangkok staff to process problems on their behalf
We got this in from the embassy
It's not easy to tell you, it's best that you see
Kim. It's about Kim, isn't it?
Only you know how hard I have tried to get word
Tell me first, nothing else, tell me did she survive?
You should read the report, Chris, but yes, she's alive
You don't know, John, these nightmares
The things that I've seen
I-I've seen her face burned, seen her shot with my gun
I've chased her through streets and heard nothing but screams
What's wrong? Come on, there is still something more
She has a child
You have a son
You won't believe me, but I dreamed this, John
He's in the nightmare when I see Saigon
- Jesus, John, I am married - I know
Is this story for real?
I'm only telling you what I received
But our reports can usually be believed
Kim's a bar girl in Bangkok
Pal, I know how you feel
It's too late! I have a whole new life
I have a wife I love, she can't just disappear
Listen, Chris, I know the shock you've had
It isn't always bad, there are solutions here
John, I never told her
My wife, how can I tell her?
A child, what can I do?
Oh, Jesus, Kim
What can I do?
I have learned the best thing for a couple to do
How can I tell her?
You should both go to Bangkok
- I have to tell her - I mean Ellen too
Us both?
You both should go
Hey, guys, come on
But first... First Ellen has to know
What?
- Are you OK? - No.
- We need to talk. - Sure.
Come on. Fuck.
- Best girls in Bangkok - Pussy galore!
- Check it out! - Hey, what are you doing there?
- You're nothing but second-rate... - I'll get back to work, boss.
Son of a bitch. Hey, you looking for a girl? What can I get you?
You want a big-breasted girl? Hey, you're back!
I told you that girl was clean.
What can I get you this time? A girl that looks like a boy?
A boy who looks like a girl? Or someone who looks like this?
- Yeah!
- Girls - Come to my bar.
- I got girls - You'll thank me later.
- Gorgeous girls - I'm glad my wife's not here with me
Check this out. Look at this girl. The way she moves.
It's impossible. You...
What a waste
To pay for my keep, I'm rounding up sheep
To fleece here in Bangkok
- I'm disgraced
I can't get ahead
There's nothing as dead as peace here in Bangkok
Ten cents an hour, that's the most they pay
I'll have to swim to the USA
Special offer on pussies, buy one, get one free
If you're looking for fun, original sin
If you want to put out, then you've gotta come in
- Girls - Hey, boys
- Don't stand around like wimps - I got girls
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