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Lletres: Barbra Streisand. The Way We Were. Being At War With Each Other.

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Everyone comes from
One father one mother
So why do we complicate
Our lives so much
By being at war with each other
Mmm...maybe I'm crazy
But I don't understand it
Why do we seem to vote
To dig more holes
It's such a waste of a planet
There must be a reason
That I can't see
Maybe somebody else now
Knows better than me
All I know is
Everyone else is
A sister or a brother
So we've got to look around
Again and stop
Being at war with each other
Being at war with each other
Oh. . .
Maybe I'm crazy
But I don't
No, I don't understand it
(There must be a reason)
There must be a reason
(There must be a reason)
There must be a reason
That I can't see
Somebody else must be
Better than me
AII I know is
Everyone else is
A sister or brothers
So we've got to look around
Again and stop
Being at war with each other
Being at war with each other...