Friday, 7 October 2011

Through A Glass Darkly


The eastern world, it is exploding 
Violence flarin', bullets loadin' 
You're old enough to kill, but not for votin' 
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin' 
And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin' 
But you tell me 
Over and over and over again, my friend 
Ah, you don't believe 
We're on the eve 
of destruction. 
Don't you understand what I'm tryin' to say 
Can't you feel the fears I'm feelin' today? 
If the button is pushed, there's no runnin' away 
There'll be no one to save, with the world in a grave 
[Take a look around ya boy, it's bound to scare ya boy] 
And you tell me 
Over and over and over again, my friend 
Ah, you don't believe 
We're on the eve 
of destruction. 
Yeah, my blood's so mad feels like coagulatin' 
I'm sitting here just contemplatin' 
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation. 
Handful of senators don't pass legislation 
And marches alone can't bring integration 
When human respect is disintegratin' 
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin' 
And you tell me 
Over and over and over again, my friend 
Ah, you don't believe 
We're on the eve 
of destruction. 
Think of all the hate there is in Red China 
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama 
You may leave here for 4 days in space 
But when you return, it's the same old place 
The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace 
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace 
Hate your next-door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace 
And… tell me over and over and over and over again, my friend 
You don't believe 
We're on the eve 
Of destruction 
Mm, no no, you don't believe 
We're on the eve 
of destruction.

Looking Through A Glass Darkly ... A Tour of Europe
                      Eurabia



Greece




Italy




Spain



France



Belgium



Holland



Germany




Denmark



Sweden



Norway



England







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