Текст песни Swingers The - Hit The Beach
Swingers The - Hit The Beach слова песни
Sixth of June, Nineteen Fourty-FourWe`re off the coast, we`re off the shoreOf Normandy!We`re going to hit the beachMen and machines, and ships of warHoping to blast their way through the doorTo liberty - Allied Victory la-la-lala la-da-genie, la-la-lala la-da-genie Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! oh oh Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!Men around me, men I knowGot their stomachs in the throatsBut they don`t let it show, no-no-no!I got my carbine, I got my bayonet, I got my hand grenadesAnd my steel helmetAnd a picture of my girl, and a picture of my girl la-la-lala la-da-genie, la-la-lala la-da-genie Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! oh oh Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!And now we`re going in, we wanna get blown awaydon`t wanna dieIt`s too late now, the ramp goes downNo turning back, we`re going inAll around me I see death and destruction, and the sea is red with bloodPushing through the waves, through the blinding smokeGod it`s raining steelSoldier in front of me is terrified, he doesn`t want to dieI don`t want to die!Three seconds later, shrapenl wipes off his face, and it goes floating bywhoa-oh-oh, oh, oh Hit the Beach!oh-oh-oh, oh oh-o Hit the Beach!there are bodies and there are bulletsbut they`re exploding into little bitsgod I mean it, oh god I mean itHit the Beach!I Hit the Beach...