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Tytuł: Russians

  • Wykonawca: The Police
  • Wy¶wietleń: 305
In Europe and America there’s a growing feeling of hysteria
   Conditioned to respond to all the threats
   In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
   Mister Krushchev said’ ’We will bury you’
   I don’t subscribe to this point of view
   It’d be such an ignorant thing to do
   If the Russians love their children too
  
   How can I save my little boy
   From Oppenheimer’s deadly toy
   There is no monopoly on common sense
   On either side of the political fence
   We share the same biology
   Regardless of ideology
   Believe me when I say to you
   I hope the Russians love their children too
  
   There is no historical precedent to put
   Words in the mouth of the president
   There’s no such thing as a winnable war
   It’s a lie we don’t believe anymore
   Mister Reagan says ’We will protect you’
   I don’t subscribe to this point of view
   Believe me when I say to you
   I hope the Russians love their children too
   We share the same biology
   Regardless of ideology
   What might save us’ me and you
   Is if the Russians love their children too