Lyrics:
Recorded by Hank Snow
The sun goes down
And leaves me sad and blue
The iron curtain falls
On this cold war with you
Tho' you don't speak
And I won't
Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street
It's a neighborhood war better lock that door
Flesh and blood and cold
Veteran of a cold war It's Chica-I-go for
What I know or, what's known
So some days I take the bus home, just to touch home
From the crib I spend months
the beginning
Until this point the Crack has been winning
Weakening hearts, corrupting minds
A stone cold killer, very easy to find
And once he's caught by
Rene and Georgette Magritte
With their dog after the war
Returned to their hotel suite
And they unlocked the door
Easily losing their evening
Rene and Georgette Magritte
With their dog after the war
Returned to their hotel suite
And they unlocked the door
Easily losing their evening
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
the fairy on the Christmas tree
Big Eddie and his songs are growing old
The piano player blames his fingers
Says they're freezing cold
And the tinsel hardly
The little creatures run in from the cold
Back to the nest just like the days of old
There in the safety of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
All quiet on the Western Front, nobody saw
A youth asleep in the foreign soil, planted by the war
Feel the pulse of human blood pouring forth
See
buy
Clothes by mail order
And get them back within two weeks
After twenty years or more the South
Was still mending it's wounds
From the civil war
But
It's cold and snow's actually on the ground
of this no-snow town,
and instead of cars
the street's trafficking in sleds.
Men become boys again
rage in evil ways
My destination was to seek life
I mean the stars was so low they appeared as streetlights
I was shown the crucifixion by two
war-runnin' in the streets
Everybody you meet knows
It's going down, don't you know
Cold war-blowing in the air
Everyone everywhere says it's time
To get
it's cold and it's cruel
It knows no religion and plays by no rules
Time has no conscience, when it's all said and done
Like a beast in the jungle
by my side
Sometimes this life can be so cold
I pray you'll come and carry me home
Can we recover?
Will the world ever be
A place of peace
René and Georgette Magritte
With their dog after the war
Returned to their hotel suite
And they unlocked the door
Easily losing their evening
this week
Four young brothers got shot in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My momma go to work cold bustin' her ass
My sisters
the light is over
Is over
Cold as war
And scarred from all the life
That finds me
You think I would know by now
(The day is gone away)
The day is
Vapor action, tropical sunshower
Baby powder, relax, feel for an hour
Sand suntan, snuggled up snug
Snowey days, fireplace, oriental rug
Thugs, lay
Packing my bags, going away
To a place where the air is clean
On Saturn
There's no sense to sit and watch people die
We don't fight our wars
the dead dreams of the cold war kid
In a town by the wall the machine gunners wait
To type out the orders that seal his fate
Deep in the shadows where
we've all become, on a cold day in springtime
Civil war, is what were all born into, raise your left hand, right, sing.
Don't capitulate to the forces
White bolt of lightning
Came out of nowhere
Blinded the darkness
Creating the storm
War in the heavens
Vengeance ignited
Torment and tempest
Attacks
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