Текст (слова) песни: Fitzgerald Patrik - One Little Soldier
He put his shoulder to the wheel, and turned his back against the world, spoke his mind,too many times, opened his mouth a little too wide; they`re going to put you in the gas-chamber,sonny; strap you into the electric chair, tie you on to the rack, with paving stones upon your back... with your friends on the top,to crush you quicker. Sometimes i wonder if this is worth all the effort, sometimes i wonder if this is all quite fair where people wait for you to speak their minds,their thoughts, then take away all of their cares; that`s so convenient with no commitment, you`ll get your hero here on easy terms, but that`s the way things are.you can`t change that... so i`ll be here,until your last flame of interest flickers, until your last flame of interest...flickers. One little soldier stands alone.. one little soldier for the firing squad; he turned a traitor overnight, one little soldier says a last goodnight, he put his shoulder to he wheel, but i would say he got an unfair deal.. spoke his mind,too many times... and he is shot down (you shouldn`t be so naive) (you shouldn`t be so naive) shot down (you shouldn`t be so naive) (you shouldn`t be so naive) shot down... [ad infinitum]
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