There's a roof on my head And I'm well fed And the sun tomorrow I'm likely to see So spare a thought for the people of Tripoli For their dreams are far from ... I sing
The disaster's on the news as the battle rages on Limbs are pulled from the rubble and all I can do is look on Before I stop my day, before I'm back in ... I ask could we do more if we didn't ...
Well they're sending ships and planes and a no-fly zone is arranged As the government plays Risk once again And I wonder if there's dreamers on the streets of Tripoli Fighting for their freedom, a better place to be
There's a roof on my head And I'm well fed And the sun tomorrow I'm likely to see So spare a thought for the people of Tripoli For their dreams are far from ... I sing