At some point you must forget
They took your land and you took their lives
On and on and on it went
Both sides, both sides
The hate passes on
From child to child
'Cause you teach them to hate each other
Way before they really do
They really do
Every one could be fed
Every one could be taught
Every one could be loved
Every one could be warm
If you didn't have to be right
To be right
At some point you must forget
For we all die and we all cry
At the death and the lack of living
Is it worth being right?
Is it worth being right?
Every one could be fed
Every one could be taught
Every one could be loved
Every one could be warm
If you didn't have to be right
If you didn't have to be right
Have to be right
Every one could be fed
Every one could be taught
Every one could be loved
Every one could be warm
If you didn't have to be right
If you didn't have to be right