Soldiers Tale Songtext
von The Good, the Bad & the Queen
Soldiers Tale Songtext
Wake up feeling good
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldier′s tale of soul winning love No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now out
Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computors bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confine in time
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldier′s tale of soul winning love No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now out
Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computors bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confine in time
Writer(s): Damon Albarn, Paul Gustave Simonon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
