If wolves battered down your door
then knocked you to the floor;
leaving your nation battered and sore –
would you now lock your door?
Don’t let anyone in,
protect your homeland with a gun;
well that’s what happened with Kim Jong-un.
We should let them be,
let them be free,
maybe one day we will see;
there will be no bang,
just a party in Pyongyang.
They may have their problems and so do we,
we’re not always happy with joy and glee,
so let’s go to the demilitarised zone and plant a tree.
We can watch together as the tree grows tall,
see all the nuclear weapons fall.
The Korean peninsula will one day be one,
there will be no tears and be no bomb.
So let’s open our arms and hold out our hand
and shake on a deal, that will be for real.
Keep our world safe and drop the gun…
Come on Kim Jong-un.