My statures are falling Like feathers of snow Their voices are calling In a whispering world Waiting for the morning glow Heaven is calling From rainy
A man once told me that life was like a collage He said, there's nothing much to spies like us Just killing time, that's all And there are spacecraft
When the war is over, got to get away Pack my bags to no place in no time no day You and I we used each other's shoulder Still so young, but somehow so
Old soldiers talk about the battles fought To build a better world for me and you They sacrificed their lives to make a dream come true Now they're forgotten
Silent soldiers on a silver screen Framed in fantasies and dragged in dream Unpaid actors of the mystery The mad director knows that freedom will not
in cielo e E' finita la guerra e' finita da sola e' finita da un'ora in cielo bianche lenzuola ora chi, chi si la mette la medaglia E' finita la guerra
The President stood in front of the jet planes The rubble's all settled and democracy reigns We've defeated their army and taken control Dropped thousands
The hours devour me My life's wasted waiting here for you There's nothing left of me Lost in a void I don't see There's nothing left to believe The end
My statues are falling Like feathers of snow Their voices are calling In a whispering world Waiting for the morning glow Heaven is calling From a rainy
Take off my shield Carry my sword I won't need it anymore Find me a sky Give me my wings Frozen and broken but free Tell them I'm all right I'm
it won't be long if this war was over would you stay would you lie beside me if the war was over would you stay if the war was over i could go anywhere
A quick requiem A small memorial A moment of silence A short editorial The war is over now The war is over now You can go back to your homes You can all
i terrazzi di donne e gerani e basilico buono che appena lo tocchi ti sembra di seta... e e una bella giornata... che la guerra e finita... La guerra
I slowly walk on down into the night To see how dreams of people die They gently fall from windows all around And crash against the ground like glass
[Words & Music by Josh Kramer] The darkness is coming to a close And in it's grip held fears untold There is a light at the end of the tunnel The shackles
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