We met in the summer and walked `til the fall
And breathless we talked, it was tongues.
Despite what they`ll say, it wasn`t youth, we hit the truth.
Faces of Strummer that fell from you wall
And nothing was left where they hung
So sweet and bitter, they`re what we found
So drink them down and
Walk out to winter, swear I`ll be there
Chill will wake you, high and dry
You`ll wonder why
Walk out to winter, swear I`ll be there
Chance is buried just below the blinding snow
You burn in the breadline in ribbons and all,
So walk to winter, you won`t be late, she`ll always wait.
This generation they`ll walk to the wall,
But I`m not angry, get your gear, get out of here and
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