And all will be good yes, all will be good though I sometimes break down
but this night oh, this night, I will stay with you.
Children wear wings and fly off to the army and after two years
they return without an answer. people live under stress looking for a reason to breathe and between hatred and murder they talk about peace.
And all will be good...
“We will yet learn to live together between the groves of olive trees children will live without fear without borders, without bomb-shelters on graves grass will grow, for peace and love, one hundred years of war but we have not lost hope.”