Song | Soldiers Hands |
Artist | Amandine |
Album | Solace in Sore Hands |
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trouble's brewing in the ranks | |
broken (knot?) on every flag | |
and all the soldiers' hands were red | |
from all the tears and blood that's shed | |
and in the morning when the reveille | |
pulls us from more sleep | |
puts a fracture in the reverie | |
and kills our quiet dreams | |
widow waits (_____________?) | |
a solemn look upon her face | |
time is lost in love and war | |
remember what you're waiting for | |
then the morning when the enemy | |
fire among the (_____?) | |
sounds like voices in analogy | |
(_____________?) |