Garands At Normandie

The Jakes
Go bright light! Scour the forest through the night
Searching for a sign of life Memories of fears and strife Keep his legs from
Turning blue
Broken bones and muddy shoes
Running through the fields I knew Join the ranks of the favored few
What have I become
Won't you save me
Before the day is done
Won't you save me
Now that we have won
Got what's left Lost my rights when I was young
Taken by the ones I trust Long before I knew of love
All the things I Understood
Fighting for the greater good Now tell me why this feels so wrong
Feels so wrong to hold this gun
Now look what I've become"¦
Won't you save me
Before the day is done
Won't you save me
Now that we have won