I may never understand you Do I have a right to? There's a piece of you A pair of shoes Lying on the floor While you're out working I'm sat here drinking An old guitar A dream too far We do what we have to do I can't love you any more I may never understand you I really shouldn't try to There's a piece of you Your winter coat Hanging in the hall I look to the future Sometimes I don't see you Sometimes I don't know What the future's for I can't love you any more Making love, making war What are we loving for? Making war making love What are we fighting for?