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 too