โหลดเพลง mp3 Pro Patria Mori - Ian McCulloch

Pro Patria Mori - Ian McCulloch
Pro patria mori

Pro patria mori

Pro patria mori

A friend of mine in the firing line got shooting pains

Ten plus nine not enough time for growing pains

He had bills to pay and foes to slay

I asked him why he bled

And this is what he said

How sweet it is how sweet it is

Yeah how sweet it is

Tragic you and use by the magic tree with our fingers crossed

A six and three then house for tea we ate albatross

We had shame to hide our hands were tied

Why no tears shed this is what mum said

How sweet it is yeah how sweet it is

How sweet it is

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

I miss those words I never heard you never said

Miss the love unscarred the kiss unshared the books unread

We had nights to fall

That dreams might call

If only dreams could dare

To meet me on the stairs

How sweet it is yeah how sweet it is

Yeah how sweet it is

Pro patria mori pro patria mori

Pro patria mori

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum

Dulce et decorum dulce et decorum