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I thought I'd write to Juliet, for she would understand | <noinclude>{{Lyrics for|I Thought I'd Write To Juliet}}</noinclude> | ||
I thought I'd write to Juliet, for she would understand<br> | |||
And when someone is already dead they can no longer let you down | And when someone is already dead they can no longer let you down<br> | ||
Instead I find myself talking to you, as my oldest friend<br> | |||
Instead I find myself talking to you, as my oldest friend | Tell me how I can advise someone that I don't even know to welcome death?<br> | ||
For I received a letter that is worth reporting<br> | |||
Tell me how I can advise someone that I don't even know to welcome death? | And though it may raise a cynical smile, it leaves a sinking feeling<br> | ||
Like when a soldier in a story says to the sergeant <br> | |||
For I received a letter that is worth reporting | "Have you seen my pride and joy?..."<br> | ||
You know the rest, and it's no joke<br> | |||
And though it may raise a cynical smile, it leaves a sinking feeling | Forgive me please as I quote...<br> | ||
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Like when a soldier in a story says to the sergeant | "This is a letter of thanks, as I'm so bored here in I can't say where<br> | ||
So I'm writing to people that I may never meet<br> | |||
"Have you seen my pride and joy?..." | And I was thinking of something you said..."<br> | ||
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You know the rest, and it's no joke | "I'm a female soldier, my name is Constance<br> | ||
I enlisted in the military, needing funds for college<br> | |||
Forgive me please as I quote... | I'm twenty-three years old and if I do get home alive<br> | ||
I imagine I may think again..."<br> | |||
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"I'm sleeping with my eyes open for fear of attack<br> | |||
"This is a letter of thanks, as I'm so bored here in I can't say where | Your words are a comfort, they're the best things that I have<br> | ||
Apart from family pictures and, of course, my gas mask<br> | |||
So I'm writing to people that I may never meet | I don't know why I am writing to you"<br> | ||
And I was thinking of something you said..." | |||
"I'm a female soldier, my name is Constance | |||
I enlisted in the military, needing funds for college | |||
I'm twenty-three years old and if I do get home alive | |||
I imagine I may think again..." | |||
"I'm sleeping with my eyes open for fear of attack | |||
Your words are a comfort, they're the best things that I have | |||
Apart from family pictures and, of course, my gas mask | |||
I don't know why I am writing to you" | |||
Latest revision as of 16:16, 26 April 2009
I Thought I'd Write To Juliet
I thought I'd write to Juliet, for she would understand
And when someone is already dead they can no longer let you down
Instead I find myself talking to you, as my oldest friend
Tell me how I can advise someone that I don't even know to welcome death?
For I received a letter that is worth reporting
And though it may raise a cynical smile, it leaves a sinking feeling
Like when a soldier in a story says to the sergeant
"Have you seen my pride and joy?..."
You know the rest, and it's no joke
Forgive me please as I quote...
"This is a letter of thanks, as I'm so bored here in I can't say where
So I'm writing to people that I may never meet
And I was thinking of something you said..."
"I'm a female soldier, my name is Constance
I enlisted in the military, needing funds for college
I'm twenty-three years old and if I do get home alive
I imagine I may think again..."
"I'm sleeping with my eyes open for fear of attack
Your words are a comfort, they're the best things that I have
Apart from family pictures and, of course, my gas mask
I don't know why I am writing to you"
