Oh, brother Where do we go We're aching boys on bloody snow
Walking forward, my hands are bound The chains, they rot and weigh me down The sun shines out through heaven's clouds It burns my heart, it's raised profound
And Jesus takes me, he breaks my chains For the women's ground And I'm not lovely, I'm not the man with the aching sound I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright It's over now
The sun shines down through heaven's clouds She breaks away and cuts me down But I don't want to be the last The last dead soldier the pastor found
And Jesus takes me, he breaks my chains For the women's ground And when I get them to [?] Will she be there awaiting me I'm alright, I'm alright, I'm alright It's over nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.