Duży lotek wyniki I'll Sleep When I'm Dead

Blues eyes fighting the grey eyes fighting the tears
Armed to the teeth for a war of words
Reaching all the years
I advanced across a poppy field
I saw the gleam as you raised your shield
And love screamed down
With the sun behind its back

Our Fathers were all soldiers,
Shall we be soldiers too
Fighting and falling like soldiers do

Nothing is clear in this tactical unclear war
I can't be bothered to find out
What we are fighting for
No one can win this war of the senses
I see no reason to drop my defences
So stand fast my emotions,
Rally

You've got time, time on your hands
Bury your head in the sand
Take your time, hurry it up
Guess you'll sit there and just drift away

You've got worries more than enough
Cause it's rough yes I know that it's tough
All that time, time on your hands
Guess you'll sit there and just drift away
I need to know
What they're saying ain't true about you
I need to know
There's a little hope inside of you
But there might
Might not be

Oh my baby please look me up
When you feel that you've had enough
You were mine I was yours
Set to see and now dri