The war, my war, your war
It wasn t god who did but
Your eyes, my eyes, _all eyes
He made like windows to the sky
That guard us
And when they close
Take us back to it
The bombs, the guns
The knives, the tanks
Weren t god who did
But, the sun, the moon
Your heart, my heart
He made to pump life _
And peace
All the way
The soldier and the fighter
Lost to flower that is born alone
And still alone
She needs only water
Sunshine and peace
So she doesn t make war
So let me be love to you
And you be love to me
May peace be ours
And the planet our sweet home