Look

Children lay in their beds at night
Waking up in a startled fright
They have done nothing
Yet they have to suffer
The consequences of the generation before

Men pulled into the fight, torn
Their families mourn
Some die some live
But it's not their fight to fight
The leaders too stubborn to see that

It’s not fair for anyone
What have any of us done
We have just lived our lives
It was the mistake of two or three men
Which we are forced to pay for

Put this all to an end
Let's give all these broken hearts a mend
Stop the gunfire, the bombs, the hatred, the war
Listen to the hippies before
Just try peace on for a size