Kinderwars کے بول

Kinderwars I can’t believe my eyes Such a pitiful sight The repeating notes of machine gun fire Are serenading us tonight I can’t believe in my ears What’s going on around here Someone has shot rosa theresa Who was expecting early next year Is there nothing we can do Someone, somewhere, a sign ‘Till then the scars of these kindwars Will mark the face of our times Will mark the face of our times Will mark the face of our times Will mark the face of our times Now it’s a quarter to nine You take the baby inside Back from the window and out of the light Should a bullet stray in the night Is there nothing we can do Someone, somewhere, a sign ‘Till then the scars of these kindwars Will mark the face of our times Is there nothing we can do Someone, somewhere, a sign ‘Till then the scars of these kindwars Will mark the face of our times Will mark the face of our times Will mark the face of our times