No More War

Please! No more war,
Please! No more war.

We've all got time for love and more.
Come on you rich and open your door.

Refugee, I just want to help you,
I can release my soul, but there's nothing it can do.

No tears, I don't know your name,
Both my and your fears are all the same.

Hold, holding my face.
I can't help myself, we run in the race.
We should have time for love anyway,
Oh my, oh my mother said.

Listen to the music:
No More War
1988 - 2:54 - BM158

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© John Buckingham 1988