War, war is stupid And people are stupid And love means nothing In some strange quarters War war is stupid And people are stupid And I heard the banging Of heard the banging Of hearts and fingers War
People fill the world With narrow confidence Like a child at birth A man with no defense 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?
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
In this heart of mine I'll find a place for you For black or white For grown up children tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.