Lyrics

Listen closely while I tell you You must listen while you can Take the future in the palm of your hand See the sun shine on this land While the soldiers play their deadly games of war We must plan for what will come Hold your woman close as darkness fills your mind After this what will we find? Peace in our time won't come easy The life you cherish will be gone The fools that lead us must remember When the bomb drops we're all gone
Writer(s): Martin Jay Weaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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