Nothing To Have - Lyrics - Uncle Ho

Há» ChÃ Minh , Southern Vietnamese pronunciation : ; 19 May 1890 â 2 September 1969), born Nguyá»n Sinh CÃ´n, or Nguyá»n Sinh Cung, also known as Nguyá»n Táº¥t ThÃ nh and Nguyá»n Ãi Quá»c, was a Vietnamese Communist revolutionary leader who was prime minister and president of the Democratic Republic of Vietnam . He was a key figure in the foundation of the Democratic Republic of Vietnam in 1945, as well as the People's Army of Vietnam and the Viá»t Cá»ng during the Vietnam War.

An uncanny sweetness seeps in through A black speaker into me and you, Chasing the dust out of the things we wear. We walked out of the dusk into the light Of the promenade, side by side. Throwing stones into a fading day... WE ARE SORTED OUT, IT MAKES ME ILL. I WANT TO BURN, I WANT TO FEEL THERE IS SOMEWHERE TO GET TO, SOMETHING TO HAVE. There is a curious glow that radiates calm. It's in the waves, it's in the dawn. It's in the cars crushed into squares of scrap. Finding shy creatures under the stones. It's all part of the place called home. Can this be true, can such things be? WE ARE SORTED OUT, IT MAKES ME ILL. I WANT TO BURN, I WANT TO FEEL THERE IS SOMEWHERE TO GET TO, SOMETHING TO HAVE. THERE WERE LOVED ONES, MACHINES THAT CLICK. THE END IS BITTER AND NOT AT ALL QUICK. THERE IS NOWHERE TO GET TO, NOTHING TO HAVE.