Passchendaele Page #7

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He'll sit at this little table...

And what he'll write is...

"In this picture, there is a river

"and there is a horse

"and there is a man

sitting that horse

...and together

they ford that river. "

And all these things

are in the Foothills.

I think you're forgetting the rule.

No, I'm gonna cross that river.

Michael, don't...

'Cause I have you...

Mike...

After the guns are silent

After your wounds

have healed

After those crosses

Have been planted

in all those fields

After that long boat ride

All the way across the sea

And after this train

Carries me

I will love you

After the war

Love you

For always

Forever more

I will love you

After the war

Forever

For always

And more

After your boots dry

And the tobacco's

All but gone

Along with all those postcards

You've carried

Under your arm

After I remember

All the words I couldn't say

And after this long night

Fades away

I will love you

After the war

I love you

For always

Forever more

I will love you

After the war

Forever

For always

And more

After this blackbird

Lifts up

From off your chest

And after your soul

Takes its final rest

My love, I forgive you

You never planned to die

And love,

I'll place two pennies

Over your eyes

I will love you

After the war

I love you

For always

Forever more

I will love you

After the war

Forever

For always

And more

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