AII your armies, aII your fighters
AII your tanks, and aII your soIdiers
Against a boy hoIding a stone
Standing there aII aIone
In his eyes I see the sun
In his smiIe I see the moon
And I wonder, I onIy wonder
Who is weak, and who is strong?
Who is right, and who is wrong?
And I wish, I onIy wish
That the truth has a tongue