Из альбома: The Collection
In your fine green ware
I will walk with you tonight
In your raven hair
I will fine a summer night
Upon far flung soil
I will run you through my head
In my daily toil
All the promises are said
For I know the weary can rise again
I know it all from the words you send
I will go, I will go
I will leave the firelight
I will go, I will go
For now the time is right
I will sing a young man's song
That you would sing
On rememberance day
I will be the sacrifice
And bells will ring
On rememberance day
I must leave this land
And the hunger that is here
But the place I stand
Is the one I love so dear