Here's another one

pearlzepfan

The sound of the wind
Is a mighty mighty thing
And the birds fly high through the air
They'll fly to the sun
And fall one by one
The people on the ground will stare

You can see the pain
Through the falling rain
And the fear on every child's face
As they march to the field
Safe and well concealed
Hidden from the reaches of their faith

The clouds will burst
When things get worse
They'll sing in trenches underground
They'll hold themselves tight
As they begin to fight
Not sure what the fighting's all about

They'll do as they're told
And be bought and sold
For a few weapons and nothing more
A letter will be sent
To the parents who wept
That their child won't be coming home

With guns in their hands
They'll try and understand
Why the sky is never blue
They'll make it cross the line
Or they'll die trying
But they won't refuse to lose

We'll go our seperate ways
You'll see within days
That the sun will shine once again
And all will be well
Since the enemies fell
And the war comes to an end

pearlzepfan

I'm not sure if that's gonna be the final version of the song, I might change the order of some of the verses and I'd like to add one more.