调：D minor•
Verse 1
of the human tide of weakness
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Gm
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I'll sing you a song
of a man
He was born at the end
of the Second War,
if you'll give or take a year
His face is known to all of you,
He played upon the graves
To resurrect a nation,
But a limbless man on paper legs
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will tumble in the wind
Turn around stranger,
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and pick the pieces from the ground
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and pick the pieces from the ground
In a calm, uncertain stillness
He grew into a world
To rid himself of the reason
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why the blood of youth was shed
Turn around stranger,
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and pick the pieces from the floor
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Dm
and pick the pieces from the ground
The ideals of our promised land
And in their place
the weeds of power
But the image of the Patriots
For the freedom to destroy ourselves
But the people grew unsettled
Verse 2
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Verse 3
Verse 4
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Verse 5
He searches through the city streets
He listens through the traffic
He's paused the face so many times
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reflected in his eyes
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Turn
Verse 6
around stranger,
Verse 7
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and pick the pieces from the floor
Verse 8
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