Here comes
The black soldier
Walking in the rain
He comes and goes
So the truth he’ll never know
That he’s been dead by weeks
Here comes
The lonely lonely lonely boy
And you can hear his screams
He throws his voice
Waiting for someone to care
For his lost dreams
Here comes
Here he comes (the black soldier)
Here he comes (the black soldier)
The black soldier
The black soldier
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