- cifra
They say that sometimes
You've got to pick up your arms and fight
For what you believe is right
Some say
That's just not the way
You will only make things worse
So I close my eyes and turn my head away
And I hope it'll be alright
Fall into a restless sleep
While so many innocent die
That's why I sing
[Chorus]
Hail to all of us
Hail to all of us down here
Maybe someday soon
When we've thought things over
We'll know what to do
But probably
There's a much bigger chance, you see
That it will all be gone
So I close my eyes and turn my head away
And I just hope it'll be alright
Fall into restless sleep
While so many others die
That's why I sing
[chorus]
New York City, London, Jericho
Jerusalem, Sydney, anywhere you wanna go
Capetown, to the moon and back again
[chorus]
