Lyrics: Stephen Stills. Song of Love.
And it's all in the way you wonder
If you think you're learnin' how
Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun
You can call the sacred cow
If you know the song of love
It's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can go on home
Used to be down to tear gas and club
What do you think about grenades? You know like a frag
Nonsense is as nonsense does
The judge's eagle promenades
As you know the song of love
It's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can go on home
The good book tells us, "Thou shall not kill"
What is the meaning of this phrase?
Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong?
Depends if you're foolish or brave
But you know the song of love
Well it's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can on home
If you think you're learnin' how
Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun
You can call the sacred cow
If you know the song of love
It's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can go on home
Used to be down to tear gas and club
What do you think about grenades? You know like a frag
Nonsense is as nonsense does
The judge's eagle promenades
As you know the song of love
It's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can go on home
The good book tells us, "Thou shall not kill"
What is the meaning of this phrase?
Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong?
Depends if you're foolish or brave
But you know the song of love
Well it's empty now
As it always seems to have been
You can on home
Stephen Stills
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