Walking slow and lonely And dragging your feet Hoping that it isn't real - Another bad dream
Hundred-strong army band Is waking you up Looking back doesn't help - The gate is too high
Now they want your body 'Cause it's young and strong Strong enough to leave your love And carry their gun
Brand new face and uniform Is all that you get Washing brains and drying hearts Is what they do best
And her tears, her dreams, her love Left behind the wall And her tears, her dreams, her love Left behind the wall
Staring at her picture By your bed at night Bringing back the moments She was by your side
Once again it seems like She whispers your name Once again it hurts to know The world's not the same
And her tears, her dreams, her love Left behind the wall And her tears, her dreams, her love Left behind the wall
Walking slow and lonely And dragging your feet Hoping that it isn't real - Another bad dream
Hundred-strong army band Is waking you up Looking back doesn't help - The gate is too high
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