I just want to use this song to ask you, why it has to be like this.
Oh yeah, why it has to be like this.
There´s a war in the Ukraine, bodies in the streets.
Hope for peace, it seems in vain. But peace is what we need.
Rockets over Israel, just where Jesus lived.
It´s the dirty face of hell and not Jesus´ gift.
Look around and what you see: Troubles, worried minds.
And that is a guarantee for a scary life.
SOLO
There´s no peace around the world, humanity ´s been gone.
True charity we haven´t learned, what is to be done?
Look around and what you see: Troubles, worried minds.
And that is a guarantee for a scary life.
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Uh la la la la la – uh la la la la la.
Look around and what you see: Troubles, worried minds.
And that is a guarantee for a scary life.
Shootings without pondering make the people cry.
And victims they are wondering: “Hey, please tell me why?”
Who will bury the battle axe? Who can stop the wars?
Peace in the world, it seems like wax, melting in the sun.
Look around and what you see: Troubles, worried minds.
And that is a guarantee for a scary life.
Tell me, why it has to be? What´s the reason, what,
For words full of hostility and countries full of blood?
Look around and what you see: Troubles, worried minds.
And that is a guarantee for a scary life.