The Call Up

<br>It`s up to you not to heed the call-up<br>`N` you must not act the way you were brought up<br>Who knows the reasons why you have grown up?<br>Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up?<br>It`s up to you not to heed the call-up<br>I don`t wanna die!<br>It`s up to you not to hear the call-up<br>I don`t wanna kill!<br>For he who will die<br>Is he who will kill<br>Maybe I wanna see the wheatfields<br>Over Kiev and down to the sea<br>All the young people down the ages<br>They gladly marched off to die<br>Proud city fathers used to watch them<br>Tears in their eyes<br>There is a rose that I want to live for<br>Although, God knows, I may not have met her<br>There is a dance an` I should be with her<br>There is a town - unlike any other<br>It`s up to you not to hear the call-up<br>`N` you must not act the way you were brought up<br>Who give you work an` why should you do it?<br>At 55 minutes past eleven<br>There is a rose...