I gaze into people's eyes, br And see their hidden despises, br And spurn them for br Whatever they've done to me. br br Not seeing or hearing their laughter, br They laugh without smiling after, br I see no sense in reaching out, br To hear their calling voices. br br I see his arms held out to me, br To give Shelter like a great big tree, br But there's something hidden behiind his face, br And I do not want to go closer. br br Oh I knew those things before, br They were called love which came after war, br But now there is only war all over, br I don't think there is time for love.