And love means nothing in some strange quarters.
War
war is stupid and people are stupid
And I heard the banging of hearts and fingers: war!
People fill the world with narrow confidence
Like a child at birth
a man with no defence.
What's mine's my own
I won't give it to you
No matter what you say
no matter what you do.
Now we're fighting in our hearts
Fighting in the street
won't somebody help me?
War
war is stupid and people are stupid
. . .
Man is far behind in the search for something new
Like a philistine we are burning witches too.
This world of fate must be decined for you
In matters what you say
in matters what you do.
Now we're fighting in our hearts
. . .
War
war
war
war
war
war
war
. . .
After the bird has flown he walked ten thousand miles back home.
You can't do that to me - no
you can't do that to me.
You can't do that to me - no
you can't do that to me.
-War-War-
In this heart of mine I'll find a place for you
For black or white
for grown up children too.
Now we're fighting in our hearts
. ..
War
war is stupid and people are stupid
. . .
No more war
and no more war
no more .
