Everywhere talk of war Everywhere talk of war in every city and a town The voice of the ball and the rifle Everywhere the war and the conflict shed innocent blood All in Ferrari Anyone who crashes One of the enemies of the enemy The day of the death
Everywhere talking about the war In every city and a city The sound of the ball and the rifle What was it that they were reconcuting All the religions of God What could have been a living Crying to a hundred smiles What was the ball and fashion
Everywhere talking about the war in every city and a city The voice of the ball and the rifle What was it that was full of food and fruit What could be a war No woman could be a widow The baby was not a hungry The mother did not read the bad
Everywhere talk of war in every city and a town The sound of the ball and the rifle The sound of the ball and the gun
