Sangtekst: Incognito. IncognitoLive In London: The 30th Anniversary Concert. This Thing Called Love.

Here we are trying to find a meaning for it all
As time keeps slipping away
We take our place in the roles like dominos
Hoping we won?t be the ones to fall

Is it so hard to see
That none of us are free, oh no
Until we all understand
That this fate can belong to us all

Have we learned, that the answer is not the war
With the children dying by the score, oh
Educate and share the wealth with every nation
We owe it to ourselves

But is it so hard to see
That none of us are free, oh, no, no, no
Until we all understand
That we all have a piece of the truth oh

Is it so hard to see, so hard to see
That none of us are free, yeah
Until we all understand
That is more than a word, this thing called love