.
Hundred thousand of the nation's army
Marched all over your soul night and day.
I hear it snowed all over
The wounds refusing the heal even much later.
Today was full of the cold northerly wind
hail and shower
Last night your warm hands
Covered mine all over
.
Hundred thousand of the nation's army
Marched all over your soul night and day.
I hear it snowed all over
The wounds refusing the heal even much later.
Today was full of the cold northerly wind
hail and shower
Last night your warm hands
Covered mine all over
.
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