In the glorious days, 'till we lost our ways
Hey, do you recall when war was just a game?
Now the wind ventures to other plains
Hey, when will I see you if I go?
This train whistles and blows all sounds away
Hey, how could we be close again?
Now the night is bathering in disgrace,
Hey, do you still braid some flowers in your hair?
Come the sound of boots and metal chains,
Hey, will the perfume of the daisies remain?
A circus of horses is dancing in the bay
Hey, now the fire's in the way
The past is sucked by quicksands I'm afraid
Hey, do you recall when war was just a game?
Writer(s): Yoann Lemoine, Danielle Rose Hericourt, Sebastien Alexandre Akchote
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