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[strredwolf]

The friar talked to me and he smiled,
said "Come walk with me, come walk one more mile.
Now for once in your life you're alone,
but you have to go, you have to bring it home."

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I've just got to get a message to you,
hold on, hold on.
One more hour and the war will be through,
hold on, hold on.

I told him I have to be ready,
but if I don't return alive, won't you tell her I'm sorry.
And for once in my life, I'm alone,
and I got to let her know, just in time before I go.

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Well I dressed but that didn't hurt,
War numbing my head, my heart, the dirt.
Now I'm comming to end it inside,
They came to create me, but it's their turn to die!

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