The Good, The Bad & The Queen

The Good, The Bad & The Queen - A Soldier's Tale lyrics

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Wake up feeling good 

Go to bed frequently lost in the wood 

A soldier's tale of soul winning love 

No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth 

All over now out 



Birdsong in the night 

The sound drags a net through the twilight 

Emptiness in computors bothers me 

These are the seas in our minds 

We make our own confine in time





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Language: English

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