Tell me your story young chestnut brown,
I've never seen your face, you must be new in town,
What do these darkened ridges on your hands mean?
Normally i cant keep a conversation but you seem so keen.
...
Pastel skin, orange hair,
I longed to see you there,
in the springtime,
by the river, by the trees,
...
The news comes flashing on,
A nations shame,
we're in downfall they say,
and we know who to blame,
...
An Ebony sky flashes white,
We're deep in the trenches tonight,
shoulder to shoulder in the biter cold,
we don't know what we're fighting for,
...