Текст песни
He
was
barely
a
man
that
morning
when
he
got
on
that
plane
In
his
pocket
some
music
and
pictures
of
home
A
few
days
later
he's
lying
in
the
jungle,
beneath
the
pouring
rain
Listening
to
songs
of
freedom,
feeling
scared
and
alone
Can
anybody
tell
me
why
I'm
here,
where's
the
rhyme
where's
the
reason
It's
all
so
crazy,
it's
madness
over
here,
just
who
are
we
fighting
for
The
guys
back
home,
they're
feelin'
no
pain,
Yeah,
they're
living
and
lovin'
While
we
are
flyin',
dancin'
and
dyin'
in
this
rock
'n
roll
war.
Everything
looked
the
same
that
morning,
when
he
came
home
again
In
his
baggage
some
medals
and
memories
of
war
But
he
was
different,
changed
forever
and
out
of
touch
with
time
Walking
the
streets
of
home,
he
felt
lost
and
alone
Can
anybody
tell
me
where
I
am,
I
feel
like
a
stranger
Some
call
me
hero,
some
have
called
me
names,
some
don't
call
anymore
I
made
it
home,
but
I'm
still
in
pain,
I'm
not
livin'
or
lovin'
For
I'm
still
flyin',
fightin'
and
dyin'
in
that
Rock
n'
Roll
war
Tell
everybody
I
feelin'
better,
It's
been
slow
but
I'm
healing
Through
mother
earth
and
father
time,
I
don't
hurt
like
before
I
love
a
good
woman,
we
have
a
son,
he's
our
joy,
our
salvation
May
he
never
fly
in,
fight
in
or
die
in
some
rock
'n
roll
war
Tell
everybody
I'm
doin'
all
right,
yes,
I'm
livin'
and
lovin'
For
I'm
done
flyin',
livin'
and
dyin'
in
that
rock
n'
roll
war.
© 1989
Black
Leather
Music.
, (BMI),
Michael
John
Music,
(BMI),
Attlebrat,
(BMI)
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