Neil Young - War of Man

... The little creatures run

in from the cold

... Back to the nest just like the

days of old

... There in the safety of a

mother's arms

... The warmth of ages, far a-

-way from harm a-

-gain.

... Ears ringin' from the

battle fire

... The tired warrior aims a

little higher

... The black falcon or the

little sparrow

... The healing light or the

flash of the barr-

-el.

No one wins

... it's a war of man.

No one wins

... it's a war of man.

... Silver mane flyin'

in the wind

... Down through the planets on the

run again

.... No one knows where they're

runnin' to

... But every kind is comin'

two by two.

... Out on the delta where the

hoofbeats pound

... The daddy's runnin' on the

frozen ground

.... Can't smell the poison as it

follows him

... Can't see the gas and ma-

-chines, it's a war of

man.

No one wins

... it's a war of man.

No one wins

... it's a war of man.

... The windows open and the

little girl dreams

... The sky's her playground as she

mounts her steed

.... Across the heavens to the

other side

... On wings of magic does the

little girl ride.

... The baby creatures run

in from the cold

... Back to the nest just like the

days of old

... There in the safety of a

mother's arms

... The warmth of ages, far a-

-way from harm a-

-gain.

No one wins

... it's a war of man.

• Artist:Neil Young
• Album:vest Moon (1992)