The Power Station - Harvest For The World текст песни

The other half in need
Love's bountiful in us
Tarnished by our greed
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?

A nations planted
So concerned with gain
As the seasons come and go
We won't wait in vain
And far too many
Feeling the strain
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?

Dress me up for battle
When all i want is peace
Those of us who pay the price
Come home with the least
And nation after nation
Turning into beast
Oh, when will there be a harvest for the world?

When will there be,a harvest [repeat to fade]