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So you will find him sitting there
All alone upon the hill
His eyes catching the blue skies
Where the eagles fly high
And he knows that he can hear them
Crying silent words behind the clouds
Desperate now full of anger now
Because there's no one here who cares about
Red is my blood, but blue is my soul
Drums beating once loud
Are now beating so low...
Where is the truth in which to believe
Where are my roots,who is the thief
Red is my blood but blues is my soul
But...
Grey is the color of the wall
All alone upon the hill
His eyes catching the blue skies
Where the eagles fly high
And he knows that he can hear them
Crying silent words behind the clouds
Desperate now full of anger now
Because there's no one here who cares about
Red is my blood, but blue is my soul
Drums beating once loud
Are now beating so low...
Where is the truth in which to believe
Where are my roots,who is the thief
Red is my blood but blues is my soul
But...
Grey is the color of the wall
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[00:25.07]So you will find him sitting there [00:32.20]All alone upon the hill [00:37.39]His eyes catching the blue skies [00:42.77]Where the eagles fly high [00:48.52]And he knows that he can hear them [00:53.79]Crying silent words behind the clouds [01:00.29]Desperate now full of anger now [01:05.00]Because there's no one here who cares about [01:11.59]Red is my blood, but blue is my soul [01:22.97]Drums beating once loud [01:27.93]Are now beating so low... [01:57.32]Where is the truth in which to believe [02:07.94]Where are my roots,who is the thief [02:19.52]Red is my blood but blues is my soul [02:29.74]But... [02:30.87]Grey is the color of the wall
