Lyrics:
young men, seek a certain smile
Someone they can hold, for just a little while
Tired little girl, does the best she can
Trying to be gay, for a sad
a certain smile
Someone they can hold for just a little while
Tired, little girl, does the best she can
Trying to be gay for a sad, young men
While a grimy
young men
Seek a certain smile
Someone they can hold for a little while
Tired little girl does the best she can
Trying to be gay for her sad young man
for the men he marched among
In the everlasting glory of the infantry
Shines the name of Private Roger Young
Caught in ambush lay a company of riflemen
Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen
Marching through countries they'd never seen
Virgins with rifles, a game of charades
All for a children's
And for girls, I had a bad yen
And I had quite a ball
When I was young
When I was young, it was more important
Pain more painful
Laughter much louder
thought as now this day had come
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rung so long the unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men
(Peace
Wild wild young men they like to have a good time
They chase too many women they drink to much wine
Going for a wild ride stomping on the gas
cigarette at ten
And for boys, I had a bad yen
I had quite a ball
When I was young
When I was young
When I was young, it was more important
Pain more
Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen
Marching through countries they'd never seen
Virgins with rifles, a game of charades
All for a children's
To the Queen of hearts
Is the Ace of sorrow
He's here today
He's gone tomorrow
Young men are plenty
But sweethearts few
If my love leaves me
play then
No death for the perfect men
Life rolls into one for them
So softly a super god cries
Where all were minds in uni-thought
Power is weird
play then
No death for the perfect men
Life rolls into one for them
So softly a super god cries
Where all were minds in uni-thought
Power is weird
They live for pleasure
All the young people of today
Young girls
An air of mystery
Are dreaming from their towers
They smell of flowers
Young men
They
never say never
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Music's for the sad men
Forever young, I want to be forever young
(Forever young)
Do you
To the queen of hearts is the ace of sorrow
He's here today, he's gone tomorrow
Young men are plenty but sweethearts few
If my love leaves me what
I heard a lonely woman cry for a
Young man!
The fire bombs in distant lands are burning
Jarring every synapse in your soul
Life and death are
play then
No death for the perfect men
Life rolls into one for them
So softly a super god cries
Where all were minds in uni-thought
Power is weird
young men should not die
Sit down young stranger
I wait for your reply
The answer is not easy
For souls are not reborn
To wear the crown of peace
You
Beware the bottle thoughts of angry young men.
Secret compartments hide all of the skeletons.
Little girls wants to make her home with him,
In
A young mother remained, to place all of the toys, underneath the grand tree for all the girls and boys, they thought of christmas thats all they
All day long he was fighting for you
And he didn't even know your name
Young men come and young men go
But life goes on just the same
And I
Changing people's heads around
Go underground, young men
People make the world go 'round (people make the world go 'round)
('Round and 'round and 'round)
Changing people's heads around
Go underground, young men
People make the world go 'round (people make the world go 'round)
('Round and 'round and 'round)
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