Country

We know that for many years there's been no country here

Nothing here but the war, and again and again we say

I'm not ready for this, I am not ready for this

Over and over and over, I'm really not ready at all

In a pub on a night off, a man is talking of cars

A girl is ill in a bar and again and again she says

I'm not ready for this, I am not ready for this

Over and over and over, I'm really not ready at all

Did you see me? Did you touch me?

I didn't even know you were here

this night must end, night will come again

How long will I lie here?

They'll wonder where I've gone

They'll wonder where I've gone

They'll wonder

This night must end, night will come again

How long will I lie here?

Did you see me? Did you touch me?

I didn't even know you were here

They'll wonder where I've gone

They'll wonder where I've gone

They'll wonder where I've gone