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The Painted Pianos
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Thoughts of a Soldier
Thinking about, strawberries I can't get around, this feeling That the stars in heaven Are watching over us And my heart is heavy But I can't think it all Just have to pick up my sword
Sitting in the trenches Barbed wire fences, Lord, woah We have to revolt Our hearts are free We need them to be, so hope, woah
Yeah I was thinking of
Looking around, at the infantry My brothers they have found, healing In the hope of heaven That one day we'll be home We can fight this depression But the bombs go off and soldiers are yelling
Sword Sitting in the trenches Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Barbed wire fences, Lord, woah We have to revolt Our hearts are free We need them to be, so hope, woah
Yeah I was thinking of
Stars and stripes, guns and lights When will it all end Don't you feel like, taking a hike And starting over again Bombs are dropping in the night Guns go off, and we must stay And fight
Sword Sitting in the trenches Barbed wire fences, Lord, woah Oh we have to revolt Our hearts are free We need them to be, so hope, woah
Yeah I was thinking of
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