"They decorated all the generals

Who fought the war behind the lines

They had forgotten all the soldiers

The brandy puts them way behind the times

Insanity has found its way to TV screens

Vision seems impossible to me

They fight for king and country

I never would have thought this in my



* Wildest dreams (x4)



Evening comes, we sit and watch the features

Clips and rushes come from who-knows-where

From Washington across to California

The fighting breaking out in Leicester Square

We see the soldiers moving on to victory

And children trampled under marching feet

They fight for king and country

How many millions will they put to sleep?



(* Repeat)



Fly away!



** No, not in this world

No, not in the next

No, not in my wildest dreams



They recommended you to leisure

For non-conformers anywhere

Some men's dreams for others turn to nightmares

This never would have happened in their



(* Repeat)



Fly away!



(** Repeat)"