On the horizon appear the tides of war
Bullets rain down like hell
Soon the lament of goodbye's will begin to play
On loved one's heart chords chime bittersweet notes
These private things, hereto left unsaid,
For once will rush from the tips of tongues
Off to fight in the arid desert sands
For reasons, obscure, my life is risked
Bullets rain down like hell
Soon the lament of goodbye's will begin to play
On loved one's heart chords chime bittersweet notes
These private things, hereto left unsaid,
For once will rush from the tips of tongues
Off to fight in the arid desert sands
For reasons, obscure, my life is risked
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