Текст песни «Woods Of Darney» от Richard Thompson

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Richard Thompson - "Woods Of Darney"

Lyrics to Woods Of Darney :

I found your picture in a corporals pocket

His cold fingers still pressed it to his chest

Snipers bullet took his eyes and his breath away

Now he lies out in the forest with the rest



You looked shy in your grandmothers wedding dress

Feet set wide like a farm girl stands

Too young to love and too young to lose

In a cracked picture frame in a dead mans hands



I kept it with me for the luck, for the magic

Maybe fate wouldnt strike in the same place twice

But something stirred and I dared to dream of you

And I knew Id look for you if I should survive



Whe we stood down at last it was easy to find you

And mine was the shoulder you cried on that day

Just an old comrade doing his duty

Bringing the news from the woods of Darney



When I showed you the picture, perhaps I felt jealousy

As your tears welled up with each reminisce

And my hands may be rougher and my tongue may be coarser

But I knew I could give you a love good as his



Now we lie in the darkness together

Often we lie without speaking this way

As you stare in the dark do you see your young corporal

Who never came back from the woods of Darney



Is it him that you see when we make love together'

Is it him that you see when war fills the sky'

Was he there as you stood in your grandmothers wedding dress

As we made our own vows, you and I'



Now the bugle calls, they say this is the big one

A curse on the life of a soldier, you say

But dont you know thats a soldiers small comfort

For the bugle to sound, and to hear, and obey



And Ill carry your picture, the one that he carried

Ill wear your innocence and take my chance

On a frozen field, in a far-flung war

To win back what we lost in a field in France



And its many a soldier who goes into battle

Your corporal and I, we just hear and obey

Perhaps well lie in the darkness together

With your love to bind us, in the woods of Darney


[ Woods Of Darney Lyrics  ]

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