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