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28.05.2009    Blackmore's night - March the heroes home (Íå â³äîìî)
		March the heroes home

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		I sing the praise of honored wars
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		of glory and of kings
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		The bravery of soldiers,
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		The joy that peace can bring
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		The captains on their way home,
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		The ribbons on their chests
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		They've packed away the firearms
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		the trumpets lay to rest...
		They've taken in the battlefields
		with one last weary breath
		And set their sights on something
		new while there's still
		something left
		The poets and the dreamers
		thank the stars above
		For leaving hatred in the dust
		and bringing back the love...
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		Over land and over sea
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		March The Heroes Home
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		For the faithful, for the free
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		March The Heroes Home
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		We'll be waiting when you
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		March The Heroes Home
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		All the night and day through
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		March The Heroes Home...
		The flowers laughing in the fields
		boast colors bright and new
		A hind of freedom in the air,
		the chimes are ringing true
		They're bringing in the New Year
		and ringing out the old
		Becoming the springtime though
		winter winds blow cold...
		Over land and over sea
		March The Heroes Home
		For the faithful, for the free
		March The Heroes Home
		We'll be waiting when you
		March The Heroes Home
		All the night and day through
		March The Heroes Home...
		March The Heroes Home
		March The Heroes Home
		March The Heroes Home
		March The Heroes Home
		I sing the praise of honored wars
		of glory and of kings
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