Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Dying Soldier , by - Christy Moore. Song from the album Ride On, in the genre ПопRelease date: 08.09.1991
Record label: Rhino
Song language: English
The Dying Soldier |
| «Look at the dying soldier», I heard someone whisper, then i saw the blood come |
| through my shirt |
| Am i going to die here? |
| I don’t wanna die here! |
| Someone come and pick me from |
| the dirt |
| I don’t belong here, i don’t wanna die here, Oh no! |
| I don’t belong here, don’t let me die here, Oh no! |
| My hands are gettin' colder, My thoughts are growing weaker, this must be the |
| way it is |
| Stop the shootin', don’t ya see i’m dying? |
| Someone come and say a prayer |
| My eye’s are closin', i see someone comin', he turns his back and runs away |
| They stop shootin', it started rainin', This must be the way |
| I want to go back home where my friends are, i want to go on livin' days |
| I want to go back home where my friends are, i want to go on livin' days |
| I want to go back home where my friends are, i want to go on livin' days |
| (Instrumental) |