| When the war is over, we can be kind again
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| You can be my lover, I will be your friend
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| And the drunker in the gutter whose laughing at the moon
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| Will have whiskey and dry ginger served from a silver spoon
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| And the phonies and the …, the lonelies and the weird
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| And one single moment who brush away their fear
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| When the war is over, no battles to be won or lost
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| No one to claim a victory, no one cares to cound the cost
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| And the children will be the teachers, their lessons will be so clear
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| To see with open eyes, to hear with open ears
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| And you will understand me, … and you will find
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| To reach with open arms, to speak with open mind
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| When the war is over, no battles to be won or lost
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| No one to claim a victory, no one cares to cound the cost
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| When the war is, when the war is, when the war is over
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| When the war is, when the war is, when the war is over
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| When the war is, when the war is, when the war is over
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| When the war is … |