No Man's Land
Carl Thomson Graham Hardy James Peacock Jonathan Proud RJ Thompson Stuart Dawson
Текст песни
Throw the first grenade
We need to pull this out into the light of day
Dancing on the mines
Far behind the lines
It’s not a game I should be playing, it’s not a game
Oh, I’ll be the one you can blame
I’ll be the first to admit it
I’m holding your hand into No Man’s Land again
The trampled row of flowers
The staindrop blood devours
There’s still a beauty once it has been washed away
The kissing on the steps
Stopping just for breath
Huddle close defeating ghosts of yesterday
Oh, I’ll be the one you can blame
And I’ll be the first to admit it
The first to be drawn into friendly fire again
Oh, well I’ll be the one you can hate
And I hope and I pray that you do not
I’m holding your hand into No Man’s Land again
Now this is love
Now this is love
Now this is love
Now this is love
Now this is love
Now this is love
Oh, well I’ll be the one you can blame
And I’ll be the first to admit it
The first to be drawn into friendly fire again
Oh oh, well I’ll be the one you can hate
And I hope and I pray that you do not
I’m holding your hand into No Man’s Land again
