We stand apart, on other sides,
The world is split in twain —
But here, on the dividing line,
There’s nothing to explain
For all of us have rights, you know,
So don’t step over mine;
It is the lull before the fight
At the dividing
Line
Other People's Feelings
We stand apart, on other sides,
The world is split in twain —
But here, on the dividing line,
There’s nothing to explain
For all of us have rights, you know,
So don’t step over mine;
It is the lull before the fight
At the dividing
Line