Cobra B.A.T. کے بول

I recall the past we walked the road countless times Now you're overgrown, for me they're the same old miles Recall the landings, I fell on the battleground I'm made to stand it, not to cry Wars are over, are over now No more aging, ever resting, my work is done Wars are over, are over now So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done In the backyard I've been ordinary dead And resurrected with new roles to play them In the heat of their game I broke my hand How I miss, how I miss to be on demand Wars are over, are over now No more aging, ever resting, my work is done Wars are over, are over now So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done My fate has come It should end here before he finds my heart It should end here before he finds my heart It should end here before he finds my heart It should end here before he finds my heart Wars are over, are over now No more aging, ever resting, my work is done Wars are over, are over now So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done