1970s
Why do we never get an answer?
When we're knocking at the door?
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war
It's when we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in its greed
When we're knocking at the door?
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war
It's when we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in its greed