I know that you're out there
Born ready, but on the decline
To keep you from my thoughts
When we first broke the line
Do you remember like I remember?
Lost pursuits of excellence
The glory of the crowd
Lives of imperialists
Leave me with aching wrists
So no wonder you frown
When you're two world wars down
So when the dark times come
Well I will sing you a good time song
I'm pretending that it's ending
But it kills me to act so strong
Just to gaze in your eyes
Makes all the difference to me.
Just be ready my angel
Be ready when I call
So when the dark times come
It might warm your heart to know
They can stick their war, I'm leaving now
Makes all the difference to me
I'm hoping if you know where I am
Send your heart in a telegram
I'm praying that you know where I am
Be upstairs ready my angel
Be ready when I call
So when the dark times come
Well I will song you a good time song
To gaze in your eyes
Makes all the difference to me
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