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| Last Night
Chris De Burgh
Last night
I was walking through the harbor
where the fishing boats
were lying on the shore
The news had traveled fast
And everyone went to be
Where the mayor was making a speech
And the crowed started charing
As they talked about the glory of it all
And the boys coming home from the war
The boys coming home from the war
Last night
There were dancing in the streets
And making music in the alleyways and bars
From a house down in the old tome
Came the sound of guitars
Margarita was waiting inside
With here long black hair
hanging down beneath the red light, and she smiled
For the boys coming home from the war
The boys coming home form the war
And they said they were heroes
And they said they were fine
Were kings in command
And we have god on our side
And we said nothing will make us change
In any way
Since yesterday-Were just the same
Since yesterday-Nothing has changed
Since yesterday-Were just the same
But I can still feel that new kind of hunger inside
To be satisfied
I saw it there last night
Last night
I was walking through the shadows
Far away from all the music and the girls
Then I saw a soldier waiting
With a women in black
As she stood without any word
Just staring at a photograph
Of someone as she began to cry
For a boy left behind in the war
Some boy left behind in the war
And they said they were heroes
And they said they were fine
Were kings in command
And we have god on our side
And we said nothing will make us change
In any way
Since yesterday-Were just the same
Since yesterday-Nothing has changed
Since yesterday-Were just the same
But I can still feel that new kind of hunger inside
To be satisfied
I saw it there last night Angel  |
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Last edited by apocalypticdreaming; January 29th, 2008 at 01:38 PM..
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