All the guns are silent on the Western wall
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And they cleaned the rifles that we never use it all
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And we're writing letters just to pass the time
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And the days go by on The Siegfried Line
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Oh, they say the English have given up the war
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And we heard the Russians won't last through бо44
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But a longtime soldier has an open mind
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And a man grows old on The Siegfried Line
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Soon, soon they say the war will be over, oh, oh
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Home, home, we will be home in the summer, no, no
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Oh, we light the campfire and we drank the beer
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And we know the flag we fly must last a thousand years
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And we eat Dutch chocolate and we drink French wine
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And they feed us well on The Siegfried Line
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Soon, soon they say the war will be over, oh, oh
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Home, home, we will come home in the summer, la, la, la
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(We will come home, we will come home, we will come home, come home)
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The Siegfried Line
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| Billy Joel |
