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I J K L M N O P
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I J K L M N O P
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Y Z ...



The Original Caste /Original Caste [-] Transpozice [+]   Tisk textu     


One Tin Soldier

The Original Caste /Original Caste



Listen children to a story
That was written long ago
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley folk below

On the mountain was a treasure
Buried deep beneath a stone
And the valley people swore
They'd have it for their very own

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of heaven
Justify it in the end

There won't be any trumpets blowin'
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away

So the people of the valley
Sent a message up the hill
Asking for the buried treasure
Tons of gold for which they'd kill

Came an answer from the kingdom
"With our brothers we will share
All the secrets of our mountain
All the riches buried there."

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of heaven
Justify it in the end

There won't be any trumpets blowin'
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away

Now the valley cried with anger
"Mount your horses, draw your swords"
And they killed the mountain people
So they won their just reward

Now they stood beside the treasure
On the mountain, dark and red
Turned the stone and looked beneath it
"Peace on earth" was all it said

Go ahead and hate your neighbor
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of heaven
Justify it in the end

There won't be any trumpets blowin'
Come the judgement day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away