Jethro Tull - Warchild Lyrics
Ill take you down to that bright city mile ---There to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile,That will show all of the pleasures and none of the pain,When you join my explosionAnd play with my games.Warchild dance the days, and dance the nights away.No unconditional surrender; no armistice day ---Each night Ill die in my contentment and lie in your grave.While you bring me water and I give you wine ---Let me dance in your tea-cup and you shall swim in mine.Warchild dance the days, and dance the nights away.Open your windows and Ill walk through your doors.Let me live in your country --- let me sleep by your shores.Warchild dance the days, and dance the nights away.