It's my right to go It may be unclear which way the water is running It's the last dance, throw the bottle in the puddle, skinny legs and all A mess of scramble, your skirt is torn, your tears tell it all It's all or nothing, or nothing at all The tears tell it all It's all or nothing, or nothing at all
So where did all the sailors go? So where did all the angels go? So where did all the soldiers go? Where did all the babies go? When did all the mothers fall? When did father stop to call?
The tears tell it all It's all or nothing, it's nothing at all The tears tell it all It's all or nothing, it's nothing at all
The tears tell it all So where did all the sailors go? So where did all the angels go? So where did all the soldiers go?
