From The Visitors albumLYRICS:Do I hear what I think I'm hearing/ do I see the signs I think I see/ or is this just fantasy/ is it true that the beast is waking/ stirring in his restless sleep tonight/ in the pale moonlight/ in the grip of this cold December/ you and I have reason to remember// Soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I don't sing/ they blow their horns/ and march along/ they drum their drums/ and look so strong/ you'd think that nothing/ in the world was wrong/ soldier write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I won't sing/ let's not look the other way/ taking a chance/ 'cause if the bugle starts to play/ we too must dance// What's that sound/ what's that dreadful rumble/ won't somebody tell me what I hear/ in the distance but drawing near/ is it only a storm approaching/ all that thunder and the blinding light/ in the winter night/ in the grip of this cold December/ you and I have reason to remember// Soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I don't sing/ they blow their horns/ and march along/ they drum their drums/ and look so strong/ you'd think that nothing/ in the world was wrong/ soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I won't sing/ let's not look the other way/ taking a chance/ 'cause if the bugle starts to play/ we too must dance//
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From The Visitors albumLYRICS:Do I hear what I think I'm hearing/ do I see the signs I think I see/ or is this just fantasy/ is it true that the beast is waking/ stirring in his restless sleep tonight/ in the pale moonlight/ in the grip of this cold December/ you and I have reason to remember// Soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I don't sing/ they blow their horns/ and march along/ they drum their drums/ and look so strong/ you'd think that nothing/ in the world was wrong/ soldier write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I won't sing/ let's not look the other way/ taking a chance/ 'cause if the bugle starts to play/ we too must dance// What's that sound/ what's that dreadful rumble/ won't somebody tell me what I hear/ in the distance but drawing near/ is it only a storm approaching/ all that thunder and the blinding light/ in the winter night/ in the grip of this cold December/ you and I have reason to remember// Soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I don't sing/ they blow their horns/ and march along/ they drum their drums/ and look so strong/ you'd think that nothing/ in the world was wrong/ soldiers write the songs/ that soldiers sing/ the songs that you and I won't sing/ let's not look the other way/ taking a chance/ 'cause if the bugle starts to play/ we too must dance//
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