I wonder what I will do, what I will say When I see you again. I wonder what I will feel, what I will sense When I touch you again I wonder how it will be, what you will hear What you will see, when you look at me Will you see what I've seen? Hear what I've heard? Feel what I've felt? Feel the hurt, hardship and shock The running and hiding when Bombs get dropped Shadows stagger on grey, bloody fields Sounds of sirens when death gets near. Smel the blood of fathers en sons/ Friends and rivals killed by their guns Feel the strain, feel the strain Glory and shame in atrocity's name Or will you see me, see me again? The one who loves you like no other can! I wonder what I will do, what I will say When I see you again. I wonder what I will feel, what I will sense When I touch you again I wonder how it will be, what you will hear What you will see, when you look at me Will you see what I've seen? Hear what I've heard? Feel what I've felt? When death occurs, holding one's hand Slipping away on no mans land Hear the storm, awesome and cruel Rush through our bodies to whipe out our youth The rhythm of death beat in the heart Searching for hope in the child bombers eyes Feel the strain, feel the strain To ease back the trigger in atrocity's name Or will you see me, see me again? The one who loves you like no other can! The one who loves you like no other can!