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Текст (слова) песни: Sting - Childrens Crusade



Young men, soldiers, nineteen fourteen

Marching through countries theyd never seen

Virgins with rifles, a game of charades

All for a childrens crusade

Pawns in the game are not victims of chance

Strewn on the fields of belgium and france

Poppies for young men, deaths bitter trade

All of those young lives betrayed

The children of england would never be slaves

Theyre trapped on the wire and dying in waves

The flower of england face down in the mud

And stained in the blood of a whole generation

Corpulent generals safe behind lines

Historys lessons drowned in red wine

Poppies for young men, deaths bitter trade

All of those young lives betrayed

All for a childrens crusade

The children of england would never be slaves

Theyre trapped on the wire and dying in waves

The flower of england face down in the mud

And stained in the blood of a whole generation

Midnight in soho, nineteen eighty-four

Fixing in doorways, opium slaves

Poppies for young men, such bitter trade

All of those young lives betrayed

All for a childrens crusade

 

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