The world war, you know
Which was called the third
It was the end of the life
A break down

Forests and cities
It was all destroyed
And every garden, every art
And all the harmonies on Earth

Men and women, and the children
They got lower and lower, everyone
Books and paintings disappeared
Year after year past by

The people who were left
Didn’t know the answer
Or the meaning of a war

I can’t understand why we must fight
And never can be pleased by the light
Why do we never learn from what we’ve done
From the mistakes in the history
I can’t understand why we must fight
And never can be pleased by the light
Why do we never learn from what we’ve done
Why do we have to make the same mistake

But one day it happened
That a young girl she found
The last flower on the Earth

She and one boy give it life
And the love had come back to stay again
A new world then a new world war
And so it repeats again

I can’t understand why…