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• Artiste: Toy Fight
• Titre: The Soldier
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Soldier man he has a needle in his side He spies the day before the fight A weapon and a map to draw the future plans And as the season melts with shimmers of the past He gazes at the plain and wonders if the end Purring down eastward has happened far before Dancing in slow-motion at dawn Between the pitch camps and the trucks There are few blood stains on his toes But since the tiredness bruised his arms He spends minutes by the time Counting sand grains on the shore And I got all I need But I can break my soul Sergeant ocean, mister plain Battlefield running out of rain The army's pouring down the land of Sam And Sam has battled all day long In his spaces all alone And finally he finds out something new The shimmers, the places, the faces, the fits and the starts Have sailed away like babblings of facts Stains of time, stuck on the bright side Soldier man, he has an inner mental flow On and on he rubs him out For the sake of a foreign smile