June

I'll be comin' home in the month of June
I'm coming' home in the month of June
I've risen in the ranks, done good, no mistakes
The desert wind it breaks, around my skin it snakes

Won't you pray for me not to change too much
After what I've seen, after what I've clutched
The bombs in the air, fly around as we stare
The rockets red glare, the mothers runnin' scared
The corpses prepared in their dark solitaire
Maybe soon I'll bе goin' there

They got a pricе on me, I got a price on them
We've got our lives to live, I'm not unlike him
Reaching out a soldier's hand, buried faces in the sand
Throwin' blood out on the land, playin' loud the army band

Will you love me with my face blown away
With my hollow eyes, my mind decayed
I've made children run, with the bark of my gun
Heat pours from the sun, ain't no war ever been won

I'll be comin' home in the month of June
I'm comin' home in the month of June