Bridges
uploaded: Thu, Jun 29, 2017 @ 5:20 AM last modified: Thu, Jun 29, 2017 @ 5:34 AM (add)
Sorry about the timing on the vocals…not my strong point I`m afraid.
I`ll post a dry version as well!! Born in the Lowlands, half a mile away the river twists and turns. To live and die there we believed was Gods plan And the days slipped away like grains of sand Building bridges, companions I grew up with in my hometown. We all had dreams to wed and settle down And the choices that we made back then were easy. Sunday morning, After Church I`d go walking with my friends We thought those days of youth would never end Times of innocence we`d never see again Then the war came, we marched away to fight in our Country`s name And the young hearts we once wore upon our sleeves We’re filled with pride for what we believed Crossing bridges, The echo of the rifles in our ears We were only boys and filled with fear Some will lie in the fields of a foreign land What can we say , to a Father who`s heart is wracked with pain To the Mothers who wont see her son again, The ones who signed that Friday only one came home I left the Lowlands , I walked away from everything that I had planned No more secrets or sins I want to tell I lost my faith on the road to Hell. Burning bridges , the river still sparkles in the sun. The cornfields in July before the summers gone And the people who love and care about the land In the darkness I see faces of comrades proud and strong The eyes of friends who`ll stay forever young. The Gods of war have had their victory Play
Bridges
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"Bridges"
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