Our Fathers
were all soldiers,
Shall
we be soldiers too
Fighting
and falling like soldiers do
Nothing
is clear in this tactical unclear war
I can't
be bothered to find out
What
we are fighting for
No-one
can win this war of the senses
I see
no reason to drop my defences
So stand
fast my emotions,
Rally
round my shaking heart
Our Fathers
were all soldiers,
Shall
we be soldiers too
Fighting
and falling like soldiers do
Blue
eyes fighting the grey eyes fighting the tears
Armed
to the teeth for a war of words
Reaching
all the years
I advanced
across a poppy field
I saw
the gleam as you raised your shield
And
love screamed down
With
the sun behind its back
I knew
once again I was under attack
So stand
fast my emotions,
Rally
round my shaking heart
Our Fathers
were all soldiers,
Shall
we be soldiers too
Fighting
and falling like soldiers
Fighting
and falling like soldiers
Fighting
and falling like soldiers do
Marco Giunco |
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