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The Gunners Dream
Floating down through the clouds
Memories come rushing up to meet me now.
In the space between the heavens
and in the corner of some foreign field
I had a dream.
I had a dream.
Good-bye Max.
Good-bye Ma.
After the service when you're walking slowly to the car
And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air
You hear the tolling bell
And touch the silk in your lapel
And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
You take her frail hand
And hold on to the dream.
A place to stay
Enough to eat
Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
Where you can speak out loud
About your doubts and fears
And what's more no-one ever disappears
You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door.
You can relax on both sides of the tracks
And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
And everyone has recourse to the law
And no-one kills the children anymore.
And no one kills the children anymore.
Night after night
Going round and round my brain
His dream is driving me insane.
In the corner of some foreign field
The gunner sleeps tonight.
What's done is done.
We cannot just write off his final scene.
Take heed of the dream.
Take heed.
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Take heed.
Take heed of the dream.
We cannot just write off his final scene.
What's done is done.
The gunner sleeps tonight.
In the corner of some foreign field
His dream is driving me insane.
Going round and round my brain
Night after night
And no one kills the children anymore.
And no-one kills the children anymore.
And everyone has recourse to the law
And maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
You can relax on both sides of the tracks
You never hear their standard issue kicking in your door.
And what's more no-one ever disappears
About your doubts and fears
Where you can speak out loud
Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
Enough to eat
A place to stay
And hold on to the dream.
You take her frail hand
And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
And touch the silk in your lapel
You hear the tolling bell
And the silver in her hair shines in the cold November air
After the service when you're walking slowly to the car
Good-bye Ma.
Good-bye Max.
I had a dream.
I had a dream.
and in the corner of some foreign field
In the space between the heavens
Memories come rushing up to meet me now.
Floating down through the clouds
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