Don't send me to war, I bet you couldn't even tell me what for When you think it through, what is it you want me to do?
Am I to Kill your children? Rape their women? Burn their earth? Further dearth?
And then return a happy man into a burnt, once happy land? Then come to my senses the day after the war? Then you've got so much to learn and to fear so much more
You called me home from war, at least the one you thought you knew before But there's a residue: some deeds of mine you never can undo
Will I not Feel the urge To burn and purge? Go insane And kill again?
As I return an altered man, abased , despised, with faltered plans? Who'll first come to his senses the day after the war? Will he counsel progress or try to live as before?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.