Jeff Johnson - Waiting For The End | Текст песни

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• Waiting For The End

Old man standing at the door,
I wonder what he's waiting for.
All day long he poses there,
Waiting for the end to come.

Young man locked behind the door,
Wonders what he's in there for,
In that veiled room he lies,
Waiting for the end to come.

Its no fun being seventy,
Its no fun being seventeen,
Its no fun being any age,
when you're waiting for the end to come ...

A soldier stares into the door,
Wonders what he's looking for,
All night long he's stationed there,
Waiting for the end to come.

The officer behind the door,
Wonders what he's in there for,
In that veiled room he sits,
Waiting for the end to come.

Its no fun being seventy,
Its no fun being seventeen,
Its no fun being any age,
when you're waiting for the end to come ...

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