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A5
Look at the dying soldier, I heard someone whisper
     E5
And then I saw the blood come through my shirt
A5
 Am I going to die here? I don't want to die here
E5
Someone come and pick me from the dirt
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 I don't belong here, I don't want to die here, oh no
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 I don't belong here, don't let me die here, oh no

My hands are getting colder, my thoughts are growing weaker

This must be the way it is

Stop the shooting, don't you see I'm dying

Someone come and say a prayer

I don't belong here, I don't want to die here, oh no

I don't belong here, Don't let me die here, oh no

My eyes are closing, I see someone coming

But he turns his back and runs away

They've stopped shooting, it's started raining

This must be the way

I don't belong here, I dont want to die here, oh no

I don't belong here, Don't let me die here, oh no

I want to go back home where my friends are

I want to go on living there

I want to go back home where my friends are

I want to go on living there

I want to go back home where my friends are

I want to go on living there
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