.[Verse 1]
The flowers died on fields of hope
All the way from east to west
Where the mighty winds will blow
Iâll put my dreams to rest
This scary monster is very much alive
Like a hundred years ago
If all those missiles would be bread
No one had to starve tonight
We run .
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