I was four
First I heard a man could leave and not return without a warning
Saw the signs
Read the lines between the pages of the paper in the morning
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
Twenty one
Given armor and a gun, sent away to mine the trenches
Bullets flying
Heard a cry as I awoke and started coming to my senses
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
I was four
First heard a man could leave and not return without a warning
Mamma said
One day bed will be a long and restful sleep that brings no warning
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
Oh my god, oh my god
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready
I'm going to die when I get old and I'm not ready