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2009-05-22 03:09:27 ET What do you folks think? It's called (at the moment): Scorched Earth Winter Have you wandered in the springtime Through the fields all burnt and ashen And have you wondered if it was time To at last learn what has been done. Come here closer and I'll tell you Of the massive marching army Arms in arms and feet in step Leaving nothing in their wake. Scorched earth winter Leads to lonely summer To forget is to accept. I will not remember idly Or we'll have lost our land in vain. What happened here is just a small grain In the sands of history. But if we do not learn from past mistakes Then that grain is all we'll be. It's a simple tune that's been stuck in my head. Na na na na nananana. Na na na na nananee. |
