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when fighting stops
and the war is over
when the irish stop their ways
and become sober
when the man on the moon
looks down and smiles
when the smog disapates
and you can see for miles
when we all don't care
and all become friends
when we throw down our weapons
and the hatred ends
When the oil dries up
and the greed dies away
when money means nothing
and the evil obey
i'll be by your side
as you by mine
the water will give delight
and taste as wine