Testo di Sting Of Battle

Five o'clock call-up, I've been dreading for this moment Where I've got nowhere to go, And my blood count's running low So think of me, what I did, What I felt When I left that winter morning And you should know me by now, I'm alone and running scared Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too long Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too Long for my own good Kill them all tonight, We've got orders from the captain But there's no sign of self-esteem, In my young but dying heart So mother think of me And what I did And what I felt And what I could not feel When I had you in my life So mother think of me And what I did And what I felt And what I could not feel When you had me in your life Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too long Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too long Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too long Take me home my legs are too tired Cause I've been walking on this dusty road way too long Steadily we march along, Join me in the marching song, Hand to hand and heart to heart Bearing each a soldier's part Come what will beneath the sun We are soldiers marching on, 'Neath the old flag dying tree Marching onto the victory Steadily we march along, Join me in the marching song, Hand to hand and heart to heart Bearing each a soldier's part Come what will beneath the sun We are soldiers marching on, 'Neath the old flag dying tree Marching on to the victory