I grieve, for you my dear
See, what you´re doing to me
What you´re doing to me
Ref: And as your tears
are falling down again
I bet you hate yourself
`Cos nothing really mended
I preach, for you my dear
We, should protect what life should mean
Should protect what life should mean
Ref: And as the bombs
are falling down again
I guess there must be more
`Cos nothing really mended
