Текст (слова) песни: camel - Drafted

Nude`s thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. The
postman muttered something about wishing he could go too
and handed over a yellow envelope.
It was a command long overdue that called for healthy,
young men.
In reply to your request,
please find...
I hereby protest.
To the ways and means you use
you know...
I cannot refuse.
So I`ll take this vow
of Loyalty.
Fight for the right,
You have said,
To be free.
When this time has run its course,
I must...
Live without remorse.
For the deeds I`m bound to do,
I know...
it`s all the same to you.
But I won`t forget
the memory...
Taking a life,
for a life...
to be free.
Nude`s life revolved around orders. He found himself pushed
and pulled onto a crowded deck of uniformed figures who
shared the same expressionless faces. Loved ones stood
anxiously on the pier as the transport faded into separating mist.
Water and night seemed one. Nude was going to war...
Thunder cracked. Ramps hit the beach and countless boots
assaulted the shore. His heart punding, Nude stumbled
headlong into the undergrowth in a desperate search for
refuge. Sheets of rain drenched the sunless forest as the skies
opened raging down on the tiny island. Panic-stricken, Nude
staggered forward and fell unconscious.
Raindrops spattered from the trees onto Nude`s face.
Startled and confused, Nude listened in the humid silence; he
was alone and had no idea where he was. Worst of all, he didn`t
know what had become of his Regiment.
The setting sin left Nude with the growing darkness of his
fears. He made camp and slept with dreams of a dawn rescue,
unaware that his Unit had already left the island. In wartime, one
less soldier is hardly noticeable.
Seasons turned with time. Nude had given up the search for his
Unit but continued to move through the jungle, bayonet poised,
as if a thousand eyes were upon him. Home was a cave in a
hidden lagoon with abundant vegetation and fresh springs. The
highest point of the island provided shelter from annual
monsoon floods and sanctuary for his soul.
His military duties consisted of a monthly visit to the
mountain top whereupon he ceremoniously croaked the
national anthem and fired one precious bullet into the air.
In the loneliness he endured, Nude found an inner strength
that flowed with the rhythm of instinct.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: camel - Drafted Nude`s thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. The postman muttered something about wishing he could go too and handed over a yellow envelope. It was a command long overdue that called for healthy, young men. In reply to your request, please find... I hereby protest. To the ways and means you use you know... I cannot refuse. So I`ll take this vow of Loyalty. Fight for the right, You have said, To be free. When this time has run its course, I must... Live without remorse. For the deeds I`m bound to do, I know... it`s all the same to you. But I won`t forget the memory... Taking a life, for a life... to be free. Nude`s life revolved around orders. He found himself pushed and pulled onto a crowded deck of uniformed figures who shared the same expressionless faces. Loved ones stood anxiously on the pier as the transport faded into separating mist. Water and night seemed one. Nude was going to war... Thunder cracked. Ramps hit the beach and countless boots assaulted the shore. His heart punding, Nude stumbled headlong into the undergrowth in a desperate search for refuge. Sheets of rain drenched the sunless forest as the skies opened raging down on the tiny island. Panic-stricken, Nude staggered forward and fell unconscious. Raindrops spattered from the trees onto Nude`s face. Startled and confused, Nude listened in the humid silence; he was alone and had no idea where he was. Worst of all, he didn`t know what had become of his Regiment. The setting sin left Nude with the growing darkness of his fears. He made camp and slept with dreams of a dawn rescue, unaware that his Unit had already left the island. In wartime, one less soldier is hardly noticeable. Seasons turned with time. Nude had given up the search for his Unit but continued to move through the jungle, bayonet poised, as if a thousand eyes were upon him. Home was a cave in a hidden lagoon with abundant vegetation and fresh springs. The highest point of the island provided shelter from annual monsoon floods and sanctuary for his soul. His military duties consisted of a monthly visit to the mountain top whereupon he ceremoniously croaked the national anthem and fired one precious bullet into the air. In the loneliness he endured, Nude found an inner strength that flowed with the rhythm of instinct. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Drafted: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/38729.html Все тексты песен: camel » camel - sanctuary \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » camel - Never Let Go » camel - Metrognome » camel - The Birthday Cake » camel - Wait » camel - Drafted » camel - Song Within a Song » camel - Please Come Home » camel - Slow Yourself Down » camel - Flight of the Snow Goose » camel - Skylines » camel - Skylines » camel - Simple Pleasures » camel - For Today » camel - Sanctuary » camel - Epitaph » camel - After Words » camel - Flight of the Snow Goose » camel - Slow Yourself Down » camel - Lies Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Бондарев - В глубине в породах горных... » Блестящие - Однажды любовь » Браво - Добрый вечер, Москва » Борис Вахнюк - Зеленоватые глаза » Борис Вячеславов - Значит, судьба » Блестящие - Звук дождя » Булат Окуджава - Вот так она любит меня » Би-2 - Зажигать » Борис Гордон - Мы все проиграли » Булат Окуджава - Нам нужна одна победа » Борис Бостон - Бабье лето » Белый Орел - Моя любовь » Булат Окуджава - Нацеленный глаз одинокого лося... » Башаков бэнд - Солнце под крылом. » Борис Бондарев - Две палатки у тропинки мокнут от дождя... » Булат Окуджава - Там, за седьмой горой... » Б.Моисеев - Туда и обратно » Би-2 - Елочный сок » Борис Бурда - Монолог футбольного тренера по воспитательной работе » Борис Вайханский - Хозяин и подмастерье
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