| Red, white and blue
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| The men are fighting in the wilderness
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| Red, white and blue
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| Don’t help the women in their loneliness
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| Red, white and blue
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| What can you tell them, when the children cry
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| Does it help to know their daddy’s dying
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| For the red, white and blue
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| Young boys with their fantasies of glory and reward
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| And women with their warnings
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| Whose cries will be unheard, as they say
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| «We are men and we are strong, and we will fight together»
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| Oh, but don’t they know the picture show don’t have a happy end
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| Red, white and blue
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| The blood is flowing on the battlefield
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| Red, white and blue
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| The light is dying with their broken dreams
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| Red, white and blue
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| The sky is overcast as war clouds gather
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| And darkness drains away the colours
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| From the red, white and blue
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| Young boys with their fantasies of glory and reward
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| Who did not heed the women
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| Whose cries have been ignored, as they say
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| «We are men and we are strong, and we will fight together»
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| Oh, but don’t they know the picture show don’t have a happy end
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| Red, white and blue
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| It makes no difference in the crazy game
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| Red, white and blue
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| You’re just a number and you’ve got no name
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| Red, white and blue
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| The battle’s won, your country’s flag is flying
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| While they cover up your body
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| With the red, white and blue |