| I remember the old country
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| They call the emerald land.
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| And I remember my home town
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| Before the wars began.
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| Now we’re riding on a sea of rage,
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| The victims you have seen.
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| You’ll never hear them sing again
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| The Forty Shades Of Green.
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| We’re goin’back to the wild frontier.
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| Back to the wild frontier, it’s calling.
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| Back to the wild frontier.
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| We’re goin’back,
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| Back to the wild frontier.
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| I remember my city streets
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| Before the soldiers came.
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| Now armoured cars and barricades
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| Remind us of our shame.
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| We are drowning in a sea of blood,
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| The victims you have seen.
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| Never more to sing again
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| The Forty Shades Of Green.
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| We’re goin’back to the wild frontier.
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| Back to the wild frontier, it’s calling.
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| Back to the wild frontier.
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| Back to the wild frontier, it’s calling.
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| Those are the days I will remember.
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| Those are the days I most recall.
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| We count the cost of those we lost
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| And pray it’s not in vain.
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| The bitter tears of all those years.
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| I hope we live to see those days again.
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| Now we’re riding on a sea of rage,
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| The victims you have seen.
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| You’ll never hear us sing again
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| The Forty Shades Of Green.
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| And I remember a friend of mine,
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| So sad now that he’s gone.
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| They tell me I’ll forget
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| As time goes on.
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| We’re goin’back to the wild frontier.
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| Back to the wild frontier, it’s calling.
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| Back to the wild frontier.
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| We’re goin’back,
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| Back to the wild frontier (can you hear it callin'?).
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| Back to the wild frontier (can you hear it callin', callin?),
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| Back to the wild frontier.
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| Back to the wild frontier (can you hear it callin'?).
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| I’m goin’back,
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| Back to the wild frontier (can you hear it callin', callin'?).
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| It’s calling me,
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| I hear it calling (can you hear it callin'?).
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| Oh, the wild frontier is calling me (can you hear it callin', callin'?).
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| I hear it calling,
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| Hear it calling me back home again (can you hear it callin'?).
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| We’re goin’back to the wild frontier (can you hear it callin', callin'?).
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| We’re goin’back, we’re goin’back, we’re goin’back. |