Pink Floyd Lyrics...
The Hero's Return
Album: The Final Cut
Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about ?-
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
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When I was their age all the lights went out
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There was no time to whine and mope about
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And even now part of me flies over
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Dresden at angels one five
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Thought they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm desperate memories lie
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Sweetheart, sweetheart are you fast asleep, good
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'Cos that's the only time that I can really talk to you
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And there's something that I've locked away
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A memory that is too painful
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To withstand the light of day
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When we came back from the war the banners and
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flags hung on everyones door
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We danced and we sang in the street and
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the church bells rang
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But burning in my heart
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My memory smoulders on
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Of the gunners dying words on the intercom
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