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You take my life but I take yours too<br />You fire your musket but I run you through<br />So when you're waiting for the next attack<br />You'd better stand there's no turning back.<br /><br />The bugle sounds and the charge begins<br />But on this battlefield no one wins<br />The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath<br />As I plunge on into certain death.<br /><br />The horse he sweats with fear we break to run<br />The mighty roar of the Russian guns<br />And as we race towards the human wall<br />The screams of pain as my comrades fall<br /><br />We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground<br />And the Russians fire another round<br />We get so near yet so far away<br />We won't live to fight another day.<br /><br />We get so close near enough to fight<br />When a Russian gets me in his sights<br />He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow<br />A burst of rounds take my horse below.<br /><br />And as I lay there gazing at the sky<br />My body's numb and my throat is dry<br />And as I lay forgotten and alone<br />Without a tear I draw my parting groan
Letra nueva de la canción
You take my life but I take yours too<br />You fire your musket but I run you through<br />So when you're waiting for the next attack<br />You'd better stand there's no turning back.<br /><br />The bugle sounds and the charge begins<br />But on this battlefield no one wins<br />The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath<br />As I plunge on into certain death.<br /><br />The horse he sweats with fear we break to run<br />The mighty roar of the Russian guns<br />And as we race towards the human wall<br />The screams of pain as my comrades fall<br /><br />We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground<br />And the Russians fire another round<br />We get so near yet so far away<br />We won't live to fight another day.<br /><br />We get so close near enough to fight<br />When a Russian gets me in his sights<br />He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow<br />A burst of rounds take my horse below.<br /><br />And as I lay there gazing at the sky<br />My body's numb and my throat is dry<br />And as I lay forgotten and alone<br />Without a tear I draw my parting groan
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