We are fighting for peace, Isn't it ironic? We are fighting for peace, Isn't it ironic?

The poem shows the pain of fall and break. The poem shows the pain of fall and break.

If ever you don't know where your life is going, If ever you don't know where your life is going,

In the woods somewhere Fireflies finding their way to home In the woods somewhere Fireflies finding their way to home

Then why is it, That I fell for you each and everyday of my life, Then why is it, That I fell for you each and everyday of my life,

In the woods somewhere, Fireflies finding their way to home... In the woods somewhere, Fireflies finding their way to home...