Wounded Warrior
It's dark and cold outside
Wind rushing through my body
I fight to keep us warm
But the bullets keep on flying
I can't hear a sound
Of a mother singing lullabies
I'm a wounded warrior
Who can't believe my eyes
Silhouettes of faces
Surrounded me at night
They found the path to save me
My weapon to my right
I'm a wounded warrior
As strong as steel I am
Standing tall and proud
Looking over all of them
The mothers and their babies
The fathers and their sons
The wounded warrior
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
I'm home now with my baby
She holds me late at night
She asks me: "How can I help you, boy, with your real fight?"
I told her that I loved her, my fight has just begun
I died up on the mountain
Where clouds broke through the sun
Silhouettes of faces
Surrounded me at night
They found the path to save me
My weapon to my right
I'm a wounded warrior
As strong as steel I am
Standing tall and proud
Looking over all of them
The mothers and their babies
The fathers and their sons
The wounded warrior
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
It's dark and cold outside
Wind rushing through my body
I fight to keep us warm
But the bullets keep on flying
Wind rushing through my body
I fight to keep us warm
But the bullets keep on flying
I can't hear a sound
Of a mother singing lullabies
I'm a wounded warrior
Who can't believe my eyes
Silhouettes of faces
Surrounded me at night
They found the path to save me
My weapon to my right
I'm a wounded warrior
As strong as steel I am
Standing tall and proud
Looking over all of them
The mothers and their babies
The fathers and their sons
The wounded warrior
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
I'm home now with my baby
She holds me late at night
She asks me: "How can I help you, boy, with your real fight?"
I told her that I loved her, my fight has just begun
I died up on the mountain
Where clouds broke through the sun
Silhouettes of faces
Surrounded me at night
They found the path to save me
My weapon to my right
I'm a wounded warrior
As strong as steel I am
Standing tall and proud
Looking over all of them
The mothers and their babies
The fathers and their sons
The wounded warrior
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
Proud and keep on moving on
It's dark and cold outside
Wind rushing through my body
I fight to keep us warm
But the bullets keep on flying
Credits
Writer(s): Moran Chajmovic
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