I would like to state my vision. life was so unfair. We live in our secure surroundings. And people die out there. Bosnia was so unkind. Sarajevo changed my mind. And we all call out in despair. all the love we need isn't there. And we all sing songs in our room. Sarajevo erects another tomb. Sarajevo Sarajevo Sarajevo Sarajevo. Bosnia was so unkind. Sarajevo Sarajevo Sarajevo Sarajevo. Bosnia was so unkind. Sure things would change. If we really wanted them to. No fear for children anymore. There are babies in their beds. Terror in their heads. For the love of life. When do the saints go marching in?. When do the saints go marching in?. When do the saints go marching in?. When do the saints go marching in?