A thousand different Islands,
Scattered from their ragged shore,
There’s a brand new mist,
At the ending of a civil war.
The last ship is sinking,
The captain’s escaping with his whore,
He is a coward of a man,
Just watching blankly his crew struggle aboard.
It’s a new day, it’s a new day,
I just can’t think of this no more.
Down among the wastelands,
The canons wont fire anymore,
They’re sick of all the drama,
at the end of the civil war.
The fighters look so graceful,
They’re our hero’s in uniform,
But why did no-one tell them,
Theres no hero’s in a civil war
It’s a new day, it’s a new day,
I just can’t think of this no more.
(Source: davegerardmusic.com)
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