Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It's about him trying to catch the moon
He's waiting for his father, he'll be coming home soon
He's waiting for his mother this afternoon
He can't hear what they say, he don't know what they want
But he runs away 'cause he fears the gun
He waited in vain, it was something they've done
He don't know what it is but he knows he's alone
Some put their trust in the east,
Some put their trust in the west
Some their trust in the bomb,
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust in a God,
Some put their money in a bank
Some put their faith in the stars,
Some put their trust in the guitar
Killing has no reason killing, has no soul
Killing has no rights killing, has no goal
You might think it's easy, to cross into his mind
But his life is real now, like the picture in his eyes
Some put their trust in the east,
Some put their trust in the west
Some their trust in the bomb,
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust in a God,
Some put their money in a bank
Some put their faith in the stars,
Some put there trust in the guitar
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It's about him trying to catch the moon
He's waiting for his father, he'll be coming home soon
He's waiting for his mother this afternoon
Some put their trust in the east,
Some put their trust in the west
Some put their trust in thr bomb,
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust in politicians,
Some put their trust in the bottle
Some put a gun to their heads,
Some put their trust in the dead
Some put their trust in a God,
Some put their money in a bank
Some put their faith in the stars,
Some put there trust in the guitar
Some put their trust in the east,
Some put their trust in the west
Some their trust in the bomb,
Some put their trust in their mums
Some put their trust in a God,
Some put their money in a bank
Some put their faith in the stars,
Some put there trust in their guitar
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune
It's about him trying, to catch the moon
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