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Текст (слова) песни: The Conells - Over There
All right, pure delight to see you stand in all your glory. Oh the joys when your boys hit distant soil.
And I hope to try to answer those who criticize you. Lead the sheep in their sleep to slaughter.
Won`t abide, pushed aside Let me know when you`ve decided I`ll decline when the sign says "Over There"
Your game has a name force and fury, fact and fiction. Sound the call, and the walls will tumble.
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