| I had a dream, I was fighting in a war
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| The enemy was marching on the shore
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| The night was thick and the sea was rough
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| The guns I had weren’t big enough
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| But you were on my side, one my side
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| You were on my side, on my side
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| Crawling in the trenches with a broken wing
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| Shooting cannons at the sky for a hollow king
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| And I could still hear the bullets sing
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| Anything you can count me in,
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| Day or night, I’ll do anything
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| I was shaking like a wet dog when I woke up
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| It took awhile for my aching body to soak up
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| The war was over and it never took place
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| But can you tell me now to my face
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| Are you on my side, on my side?
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| Are you on my side, on my side?
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| Anywhere you’re going,
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| Any place at all,
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| Let me know the number,
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| Let me make the call
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| I’ll run? |