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Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Wounded Soldier!!

Soldier Of Fortune:

I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I take your hand And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay

But I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the soundOf a windmill goin round

I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune

Many times Ive been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyesHad seen you standing near
This blindness is confusing
It shows that youre not here

Now I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the soundOf a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always beA soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be A soldier of fortune

3 Comments:

Blogger Anjana said...

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7:32 PM  
Blogger Anjana said...

:) Beautiful

7:32 PM  
Blogger Filarial said...

deep..

1:54 PM  

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