Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Words From The Front , by - Tom Verlaine. Song from the album Words From The Front, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1981
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Words From The Front |
| January 23rd |
| There’s no road |
| It’s been raining now for three days |
| We’re in mud up to our knees |
| If luck prevails and I’m given leave |
| I should be home by the 17th |
| One word I hear all the time |
| This word I hear |
| Blind |
| Blind |
| John died last night |
| He had no chance |
| Beneath the surgeon’s drunken hands |
| It’s hard to see |
| Who’s about |
| The fires we light |
| Soon smolder out |
| If luck prevails and I’m given leave |
| I should be home by the 17th |
| One word I hear all the time |
| This word I hear |
| Blind |
| Blind |
| Blind |
| Up on the ridge |
| They’re dug in deep |
| We move in waves |
| As if asleep |
| And there they lay |
| Four thousand men |
| The general orders «Attack again.» |
| If luck prevails and I’m given leave |
| I should be home by the 17th |
| One word I hear all the time |
| This word I hear |
| Blind |
| Blind |
| Blind |
| January 23rd |