Текст песни Erasure - The Soldiers Return
Erasure - The Soldiers Return слова песни
(bell/clarke)Slow the years go byThey stole your man off to warWill you see the childAs you sing battle songsAnd it pains meTo think of the soldiers plightI will prayFor your heart to guide you homeAnd she cries for the soldiers returnDespair of feeling alone for so longBy the light of the candle that burnsFor his lifeFor the day of the soldiers returnHear the cannon fireLost voices echo in the nightSee the spoils of warYoung men are falling, oohHear the drummer marching oer the hillLove returning and the graves of the battle lie stillAnd she cries...(chorus)Hear the drummer marching oer the hillLove returning and the graves of the battle lie stillAnd she cries...(chorus)Young men are falling, young men are falling...