Red Is the Colour
Dischord UK
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Red is the colour of the box on the green Just like the cross on the flag at sea I've got the gentlest hands, And the sweetest smile I love the ground, Whereon they lie Red is the colour of buses and trams Post-boxes line an idealised land I've got the sharpest bones, And the cruellest eyes I love the ground, Whereon they die I love death, and well they know I love the ground where poppies grow I know the day, it soon will come When they and I can be as one At the graveside, I smile with glee Satisfied, I will always be I conjure a cause, just a few short lines And they suffer death, a thousand times Red is the colour that brings them to me Their blood and their souls, they gave for free The perfect corpse is a call to arms I love the ground, whereon young men march Red is the colour of the petals they wear I whisper lies that all is fair They called me pride, but my name is war I love the ground, Whereon they fall
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