Fight On

There's fighting in the streets, and there's guns beneath the sheets

And there's girls and boys fighting for their freedom, one and each

There's tears in my eyes as I am forced to fight

Against an occupation, one greater than I

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, fighting faster than the world

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, feeling faster than the world

Guerrilla warfare was a daily struggle

But there are no trees, and this is no jungle

A partisan affair, is there anybody there?

A lover's quarrel buried under rubble

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, fighting faster than the world

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, feeling faster than the world

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, fighting faster than the world

So fight on, my little bird

Oh, I'm running, jumping, flying

Gunning faster, feeling faster than the world

So walk with me down memory lane

Oh, be forced to repeat our history

So walk with me down memory lane

Oh, be forced to repeat our history