A beautiful day when it's over
Clouds high up in the sky
A beautiful day when it's over
Nobody will bury me
In this wicked world the war I live
In this wicked world to war I go
Here's my good life, best I ever have
How did I get here
Beautiful yard, trees against the sky
There is an empty opening
They only live for one summer
This world is too good for me
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