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One Tin Soldier

 

Listen children to a story

That was written long ago

About a kingdom, on a mountain

And the valley far below

On the mountian was a treasure

Burried deep beneath a stone

And the valley people swore

They had it for their very own


Go ahead and hate your neighbor

Go ahead and cheat a friend

Do it in the name of Heaven

You can justify it in the end

There won’t be any trumpets blowing

Come the judgement day

On the bloody morning after who...

One tin soldier rides away


So the people of the valley

Sent a message up the hill

Asking for the burried treasure

Tons of gold for which they'd kill

Cam an answer from the kingdom

With our brothers we will share

All the secrets of our mountain

All the riches burried there


Now the valley cried in anger

Mount your horses

Draw your sword

And they killed the mountain people

So they won their just reward

Now they stood beside the treasure

On the mountain dark and red

Turn the stone and looked beneath it

Peace on Earth

Was all it said


Go ahead and hate your neighbor

Go ahead and cheat a friend

Do it in the name of Heaven

You can justify it in the end

There wont be any trumpets blowing

Come the judgement day

On the bloody morning after who...

One tin soldier rides away

 

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