Текст песни Erasure - The Soldier`s Return
Erasure - The Soldier`s 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 soldier`s plighti will prayfor your heart to guide you homeand she cries for the soldier`s returndespair of feeling alone for so longby the light of the candle that burnsfor his life for the day of the soldier`s returnhear the cannon firelost voices echo in the nightsee the spoils of waryoung men are falling, oohhear the drummer marching o`er the hilllove returning and the graves of the battle lie stilland she cries...(chorus)hear the drummer marching o`er the hilllove returning and the graves of the battle lie stilland she cries...(chorus)young men are falling, young men are falling...