Lyrics:
in his restless sleep tonight
In the pale moonlight?
In the grip of this cold December
You and I have reason to remember
Soldiers write
in his restless sleep tonight
In the pale moonlight?
In the grip of this cold December
You and I have reason to remember
Soldiers write
his restless sleep tonight in the pale moonlight
In the grip of this cold December
You and I have reason to remember
Soldiers write the songs that
fun being Jack-in-the-Green:
No place to dance, no time for song.
He wears the colours of the summer soldier;
And carries the green flag all
being Jack-In-The-Green
no place to dance, no time for song.
He wears the colours of the summer soldier
carries the green flag all the winter long.
Even on the darkest night when empty promise means empty hand
And soldiers coming home like shadows turning red
When the lights of hope are fading
Even on the darkest night when empty promise means empty hand
And soldiers coming home like shadows turning red
When the lights of hope are fading
another?s dropping out
Funny the way it is, not right or wrong
On a soldier?s last breath his baby?s being born
Standing on a bridge, watch the water
fun being Jack-in-the-Green:
No place to dance, no time for song.
He wears the colors of the summer soldier;
And carries the green flag all
fun being 'Jack In The Green'
No place to dance, no time for song
He wears the colors of the summer soldier
Carries the green flag all the winter
colddddd
I make you bi-polar
Babe I'm so colddddd
Last winter solstice
Babe I'm so coldddd
Aye!
Aha!
I said im a winter soldier
No falcon!
And I Ain't I
taught to think
Perhaps the answer to the question
Lies in the question
Perhaps you should read my thoughts
Line them up like soldiers
Police
Satellites crashed in the heat and the dust
Now they lie coated in country rust
Falcon flies so high and hangs so perfectly still
Winter again
Like soldiers in the winter's night
With a vow to defend
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Well, now young faces grow sad and old
And hearts of fire
to school,
Another's droppin' out.
Funny the way it is.
Not right or wrong.
On a soldier's last breath,
His baby's being born.
Standing on a bridge.
Like soldiers in the winter's night
With a vow to defend
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Well, now young faces grow sad and old
And hearts of fire
bog soldiers
We're marching with our spades to the bog
Up and down the guards are pacing
No one, no one can go through
Flight would mean a sure death
bog soldiers
We're marching with our spades to the bog
Up and down the guards are pacing
No one, no one can go through
Flight would mean a sure death
to splinters
In a winter wasteland
Icicle-bound barren township
Call barren moon childs and proud gimps to clinch this chemical war pig
Delinquent sinkin'
Castle of ice, a majestic sight.
Falcons, eagles and mighty ravens
Circling above guarding this enchanting sight built out of dreams and wishes
From Boston to Southshore in the back of the bus,
It's the last winter storm of the season and such
And I am lost to the fiction of the book in my
see the evening
Picking one too many fights
Hear a new born baby getting stronger
Through the freezing winter nights
Some never get to see
the hecklers, how I deal with all the madness
I go shopping with bitches who into fashion
Spending numbers, go distance you can't imagine
Falcon, big Willie
And that old time feelin' goes sneakin' down the hall,
Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall.
And that old time feelin' comes
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