by John Németh (The Love Light Orchestra)
After all, we have been through
You have the nerve, to turn me away
We fight, We die, We try
I left my job just to be here today
When things, are over and done
I pray we are, all the lucky ones
We fight, We die, We try
I wish I had shown up with my guns
Lost in the system of love and hate
Tell me who, do you appreciate
Years and years and years go by
Now you tell me it is all a big lie
Whistle
Now I see red, I don’t see love
I want to leave. I want to stay
We fight, We die, We try
I lost my job just to be here today
Lost in the system of love and hate
Tell me who, do you appreciate
As years and as years and years go by
Now you tell me it is all a big lie