Lyrics Soldiers - Andreas Gross

Soldiers

Giving aways all our summers
Didn’t bring much luck for you and me
Searching for the longest night
In grounds of ashes
And winter valleys
Now earth is offering me
A hand of bones reaching me
Digging my bed in
Grounds of ashes
And winter valleys
If only time didn’t run that fast
We could lay down by the roses at last
Rest beneath the whitest roe