Have Gun Will Travel - Streets Of New England | Текст песни

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Church bells rang out in the streets
For the men coming home from overseas
And our town breathed a sigh of relief
Like a curse had been lifted
Well we stand while we watch the parade
we ate popcorn and drank lemonade
With the sun on the faces
We played the streets of New England
I can see when he stepped of the bus
As he made his way over to us
He's not the same man as he was
Before he enlisted

And she stood over there alone in the door
And said "Mama don't cry anymore
Now that daddy's come home from the war
Everything's will be different"
When the hot summer sun went down
Mama put on her green evening gown
They went out for a night on the town
The streets of New England

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