The leaves of gra** will not pa** on
Though the millstones grind them into dust
For the earth shall give new life to them
But only the gra** will grow once more
And the brave must fall to honor the names
Of the ones who have gone before
And the earth shall give new life to them
But only the gra** will grow once more
If people could look into each other's eyes
What a wonderful place this world would be
All strife would end, we could start again
And dreams like these must not pa** on
But the brave keep falling to honor the names
Of the ones who have gone before
And the earth shall give new life to them
But only the gra** will grow once more
And the brave keep falling to honor the names
Of the ones who have gone before
And the earth shall give new life to them
But only the gra** will grow once more
The leaves of gra** will not pa** on
Though the millstones grind them into dust
For the earth shall give new life to them
But only the gra** will grow once more