Song of Love - Stephen Stills

And it’s all in the way you wonder

If you think you’re learning how

Pick up your feet, you don’t have to pick up a gun

You can prod the sacred cow

'Cause you know the song of love

It’s empty now

As it always seems to have been

You can go on home

Used to be down to tear gas and clubs

What do you think about grenades

You know like a frag

Nonsense is as nonsense does

The judge’s eagle promenades

And you know the song of love

It’s empty now

As it always seems to have been

You can go on home

The good book tells us, «thou shalt not kill»

What is the meaning of this phrase

Is it sometimes right and sometimes wrong

Depends if you’re foolish or brave

'Cause you know the song of love

Well, it’s empty now

As it always seems to have been

You can go on home