See the markings on the wall
What do they really mean
And will they last for 50 years
Or will they disappear
Will we march in uniforms
Will we fly up in the sky
All I really want to know
Who will try to stop the war?
New born babies with old beliefs
What do they want to say
I see them walking down my street
They seem to march in pride
But they hide behind their flags
They hind behind theur signs
All I really want to know
Who will try to stop the war
Are they a reason not to feel free
When he tapped on my shoulder
I turned around and gave him a big hug
And then I told him to believe me
I'm telling you the truth man,
They're not too different from us
See the markings on the wall
What do they really mean
And will they last for 50 years
Or will they disappear
Will we march in uniforms
Will we fly up in the sky
All I really want to know
Who will try to stop the war?
Are they a reason not to feel free
When he tapped on my shoulder
I turned around and gave him a big hug
And then I told him to believe me
I'm telling you the truth man,
They're not too different from us