Young Hearts Blue

Walking into the daylight
Dusty shoes on my feet
Nothing gained is nothing lost
In these dirty fields
All this communication
Make a young man old
Throw the flags
Into the flames like a holy war

We give
Our love
We go
And make our young hearts blue
Our young hearts blue

We give
Our love
We go
And make our young hearts blue
Our young hearts blue

Call me a liar
But your mouths in the mud
Word on the wire
Is that you're smelling the blood
In the name of the fire
It's an eye for an eye

We give
Our love
We go
And make our young hearts blue
Our young hearts blue

We give
Our love
We go
And make our young hearts blue
Our young hearts blue

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Credits
Writer(s): Trine Lyngvig
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