I thought I met you, I think it was last July
I can't remember, there were tears in my eyes
Independence rockets filled up the sky
And then you left me, now I'll never know why
No guarantees in the western world
No guarantees in the western world
No peace on earth, no little girl
No guarantees in the western world
I belong, I belong to the tribe
I belong to the best of the hive
I met the queen; I took her my honey
She ate it all, now I'm still alive
The iron curtain, I know it was built for some
It wasn't built for those who lie in the sun
The bamboo curtain, I know it was built for others
It wasn't built for my sisters or brothers
(by MartinInBC)