[Verse]
At dawn in the middle of the trenches.
Dear friend, I am writing to you
The cold bites me, I'm freezing,
I'm afraid of falling.
Far from home and the flowers in the cannon.
The others we killed are like me.
But I won't cry.
[Chorus]
I hate war
I hate war
[Verse]
In the school notebook
On the bench and in the trees
On sand and in snow
I will write your name
A young soldier, his mouth open,
head uncovered, and neck wet
in the cool of the night and on the bed.
He lies in the grass under the clouds, pale in a green bed where the light rains.
[Chorus]
We have to live
We have to drink
We must love
We have to die
Those kids over there waiting for the next generation
I hate war
I hate war
[Verse]
At dawn in the middle of the trenches.
Dear friend, I am writing to you
The cold bites me, I'm freezing,
I'm afraid of falling.
Far from home and the flowers in the cannon.
The others we killed are like me.
But I won't cry.
[Chorus]
I hate war
I hate war
[Verse]
In the school notebook
On the bench and in the trees
On sand and in snow
I will write your name
A young soldier, his mouth open,