Любовь бежит от тех, кто гонится за нею, а тем, кто прочь бежит, кидается на шею...
I speak for a man
who gave for this land
Took a bullet in the back
for his pay
Spilled his blood
in the dirt and the dust
He's back to say
That what he has seen
is hard to believe
And it does no good
to just pray
He asks of us to stand
And we must end this war today
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who gave for this land
Took a bullet in the back
for his pay
Spilled his blood
in the dirt and the dust
He's back to say
That what he has seen
is hard to believe
And it does no good
to just pray
He asks of us to stand
And we must end this war today
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