| I have heard the sound of your call
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| I have chosen your path
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| I joined your caravan
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| We called you the nightingale
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| I remember how excited we were
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| The best of life lay ahead for us
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| We marched on, wrapped in your song
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| For you I gave my five-year-old son
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| I felt him behind me
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| I felt him helping me
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| Every one of us will go to Paradise
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| He sang to the soldiers day and night
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| We called him the nightingale
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| Get ready, get ready, get ready
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| Heads on top of sticks were angels around me
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| Heads on top of sticks became angels around me
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| Heads on top of sticks, crashed veins, angels around me
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| Heads on top of sticks were like angels around me |