Представляем точный текст композиции "Warm Summer Days" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Exit, The . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Warm Summer Days» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Exit, The передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Exit, The - "Warm Summer Days"
Lyrics to Warm Summer Days : I hear the sounds of warm Summer days Kids in the streets playing ghetto games I hear the sounds of drum beats in the war I hear the sounds of warm Summer days Dan, the man, I got your letter Good to hear that you do alright I know I said Id be back by the Summer But now it looks like theyve added time Back at home now, man, life seems so simple Anywhere you go youll be alright Since we spoke Ive moved North of Brazillia And I feel its just a matter of time I hear the sounds of warm Summer days I hear the sounds of warm Summer days I hear the sounds And the names of the troops are with Angels And we walk with death on our minds Helmets, guns, wings and halos You dont last if theres fear in your eyes And if you could, just please go tell my Mother Anything to keep her from crying Yesterday in Fallujah A suicide bome near took me out I hear the sounds of warm Summer days I hear the sounds of warm Summer days Yeah, we pray for silence We look for a way back home Yeah, we pray for silence We look for a way back home Oh, they lied to us in Iraq! Oh, we still cant find what were looking for Running down in the night, that wont help at all And it looks like the stars are lined up to fall Oh, we still cant find what were looking for Running down in the night, that wont help at all And it looks like the stars are lined up to fall When your innocent eyes wake up to find Your feet in the boots in the sand And instead of your phone, or your Ipod Son, youve got a gun in your hand Oh, I remember the day that I signed up To pay for a school mom just cant afford Then the lies that came crashing from bomb shells Pulled you straight through Desert Storm I hear the sounds of warm Summer days Kids in the streets playing ghetto games Up on the roof I take aim to the men I feel the weight of Americas hand I hear the sound of drum beats in the war Building it up, Im gonna watch them fall [ Warm Summer Days Lyrics ]
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