when i was young i took an oath
to fight for love and faith and hope
but how was i to have known
i would have toface myself, my cover blown
yeah i was shaken by what i saw
something in you breaks
when you watch your comrades fall
even now i suppose the battle’s not yet over
and i’m just another soldier
on the field of love
marching blind through the dark
somehow it fell to me lead the charge
i was wounded, i bear the scar
and wearit like a badge of courage on my heart
so sound the bugle and beat the drums
the sky has turned blood-red
at the setting of the sun
even now heaven knows the bottle’s not yet over
and i’m just another soldier
on the field of love
shold i go down on this hallowed ground
surely more of us are willing to try for love
willing to die
so sound the bugle and beat the drums
the night is coming on the sinking of the sun
even now i suppose the bottle’s never over……
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