To fallen soldiers let us sing. Where no rockets fly nor bullets wing. Our broken brothers let us bring. To the Mansions of the Lord. No more bleeding, no more fight.
So many seasons have come and gone. Like bitter sweet love in my life I've known. But this time it's different, it's hard to believe. That summer is over and you're still here with me.
In your heart there's just standing room only you had so many lovers before. But please pity your life that's been lonely and let me come in your heart's door.
Are you feelin' me cause I'm feelin' you?. I was just going to tell you now. You know I wanna talk to you gotta dig me know what I'm sayin?. O.K. you already know that. Ya dig.