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The Hero's Return

๐Ÿ‘ค Pink Floyd โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Final Cut โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:43
๐ŸŽต 737 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:43 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 508240

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
When I was their age, all the lights went out
There was no time to whine and mope about
And even now part of me flies over Dresden at angels one five
Though they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm
Desperate memories lie
Sweetheart, sweetheart, are you fast asleep? Good
That's the only time that I can really speak to you
There is something that I've locked away
A memory that is too painful
To withstand the light of day
When we came back from the war
The banners and flags hung on everyone's door
We danced and we sang in the street
And the church bells rang
But burning in my heart
The memory smolders on
Of the gunner's dying words on the intercom

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:31.09] Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
[00:39.76] Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
[00:47.81] When I was their age, all the lights went out
[00:58.21] There was no time to whine and mope about
[01:04.48] And even now part of me flies over Dresden at angels one five
[01:12.08] Though they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm
[01:16.58] Desperate memories lie
[01:22.32] Sweetheart, sweetheart, are you fast asleep? Good
[01:30.37] That's the only time that I can really speak to you
[01:38.50] There is something that I've locked away
[01:45.10] A memory that is too painful
[01:50.33] To withstand the light of day
[01:54.14] When we came back from the war
[01:58.56] The banners and flags hung on everyone's door
[02:02.68] We danced and we sang in the street
[02:05.26] And the church bells rang
[02:13.15] But burning in my heart
[02:18.50] The memory smolders on
[02:24.99] Of the gunner's dying words on the intercom

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