Met a man from Ireland Drinkin' in a bar Although his voice was soft and warm His eyes were cold and har-ard He spoke of Irish children Knowing only war I wish I could have know-own him better I might have understood it a-all I wish where was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away I hear the voice of Poland It's calling out to me Sighing, crying, dying to be free-ee Their streets are full of armour Their eyes are full of tears Must they live this life of sadness For year-ears and years and years I wish where was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away Something to ease the pain away Mmm, mm-mmm I wish I was a hero Fighting for the rights of man Wish I was a tribesman in In the hills of Afghanistan I wish I was a so-oldier Fighting for the peace Fighting down in El Salvador Fighting insanity, inhumanity I wish there was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away I wish where was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away Oh you know I wish there was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away I wish there was something I could say-ay Something to ease the pain away...