Flowers wilt and there is day and wind and trees and tides Yet across the sea men know not why they have died Still love remains in some strong hearts, keep your mind open War is fought with men like chess no consequence of lives And the only sound that’s heard is that of weeping wives Still love remains in some strong hearts, keep your mind open Flowers wilt and there is day and wind and trees and tides Yet across the sea men know not why they have died Still love remains in some strong hearts, keep your mind open