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When Im standing at my window

I close my eyes and cry

I hate to lose, lose my woman

I hate to say goodbye

I'm looking for a reason

A reason to stay

But when the war is coming

I'll be on, on my way

Listen to the radio

About the last show

All guns are loaded

Don't walk to slow

I see a fire burning

The sky is gray

Bullets are exploding

People scream out, out of pain

When the morning comes (2X)

I pack my bags and go

I'm a freedom fighter

I must be strong

Burn away the goodness

Burn away the pain

Take away the madness

Take away the chain