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Blue
Smoke
Lyrics:
H. Hödl R.
Paier A
young guy in a war factory is
believing the lie of his lands victory he
was also in war but he did not die his
feets are no more lost
them for this lie Chorus:
the blue smoke of his
cigar
makes the figure of a
trigger
the blue smoke of his
gun
makes him want to run
away A
father walks through bloody fields noone
talks a big bomb hits three
black burned bodies are staring at him dumb
and bloody who did this sin An
old man in a big chair he
can breath fresh air the
faiths of many people in
his hands but only dirt in his land
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