The woman in blue would like to get revenge
And the man in white says his friends deserted him
The river is full of rusty cans
And on your promised land the trees begin to burn
There aren't anymore letters in your mailbox
There aren't anymore grapes on your vines
There isn't anymore chocolate to eat, my friends
There aren't anymore diamonds in the mine
So you tell me that your lover has a broken leg
And that it's because of him that you can't rest anymore
And I saw this man in the early morning
He devoured a woman where the lions eat Christians
There aren't anymore letters in your mailbox
There aren't anymore grapes on your vines
There isn't anymore chocolate to feed your friends
There aren't anymore diamonds in the mine
There isn't anymore comfort in the witch's closests
A very cunning doctor sterilized her yesterday
And the only vibrant man of the revolutionaries
Taught a million women how to kill children still in their wombs
There aren't anymore letters in your mailbox
There aren't anymore grapes on your vines
There isn't anymore chocolate to feed your friends
There aren't anymore diamonds in the mine