James Taylor "Soldiers" |
It was just after sunrise and down by the sea down on the sandflats where nothin' will grow come drummin' and footsteps like out of a dream where the golden green waters come in Just nine lucky soldiers had come through the night Half of them wounded and barely alive Just nine out of twenty was a headed for home with eleven sad stories to tell I remember quite clearly when I got out of bed I said oh good morning what a beautiful day Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |