I imagine a dream
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In which I'm a soldier
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And I'm walking
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On the faces
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Of dead women
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And everyone I've
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Left behind me
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It's the year when
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The troops entered
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The thirty-ninth
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Thirty-ninth parallel
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Send me home restless
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Send me home damaged
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And wanting
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It's the year when
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Some poet said
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"We must live, or accept the
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Consequences"
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I want you to share
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Every pinprick of guilt
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That I have felt
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That I have felt
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Send me home restless
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Send me home damaged
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Send me home disposes
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Send me home damaged
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And wanting
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The Soldier
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| P.J. Harvey |
