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Wounded Soldier I am a wounded soldier, I fell... so long ago. I cannot leave the battle, my heart it is not whole. Somewhere lost in time lies my youth, my love, my joy, for deep within my soul I still cry for the boy. Oh God bring me back from the land so far away, give me rest in my heart, help me laugh, love and play, for I am but a child, in hell to this day. I cannot forget the past, I cry, I hurt, I pray... For the freedom from within, oh... a way to come home; Oh God don't forget me left here all alone... |
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