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Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
When I was their age all the lights went out
There was no time to whine or mope about
C7MD
And even now part of me flies over
C7M
Dresden at angels one five
DC7M
Though they'll never fathom it behind my
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Sarcasm desperate memories lie
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Sweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep? Good
'Cause that's the only time that I can really speak to you
And there is something that I've locked away
A memory that is too painful
To withstand the light of day
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When we came back from the war the banners and
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Flags hung on everyone's door
C7M
We danced and we sang in the street and
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The church bells rang
GC
But burning in my heart
GC
My memory smoulders on