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David Gillespie - War Tomorrow lyrics

I can't sleep tonight, I can't take this drink out of my hand
I can't change the TV station
There's fighting out across the line, lights are burning in the city tonight
They got the whole world waiting
And I'm worried ‘bout the choices being made by men who've never seen my face
Don't know me one from the other
Are they going to send me out into some foreign land
To put a bullet in someone's brother?

When any other day they could have been my friend
And any other day we could have stood hand in hand

We could all go to war tomorrow
It may already be too late
And turn all our parent's hearts to sorrow
On lines in the sand bound by hate
We could all go to war tomorrow

I can't sleep tonight, I can't take this gun out of my hand
I can't change the radio station
There's fighting out across the line, fires burning in our homes tonight
Right now the whole world's waiting
And I'm worried ‘bout the choices being made by men who've never seen my face
Don't know me one from the other
Are they going to come on out into my land
And put bullets in my brothers?

When any other day they could have been my friends
And any other day we could have stood hand in hand

They could all come to war tomorrow
It may already be too late
And turn all our parent's hearts to sorrow
On lines in the sand bound by hate
They could all come to war tomorrow

I won't sleep tonight, I won't take this gun out of my hand
I won't look away
I'm fighting out across the line, there's a fire burning deep inside
Right now the whole world is waiting
And I'm thinking ‘bout the choices I've made, affecting people who've never seen my face
But they know I'm like any other
Who was sent on out into their land
To put bullets in their brothers

When any other day they could have been my friend
And any other day we could have stood hand in hand
And we wouldn't be subject to the choices of men
Who've never been here

We could all go to war tomorrow
It may already be too late
And turn all our parent's hearts to sorrow
On lines in the sand bound by hate
We could all go to war tomorrow
It may already be too late