Oh Father don't be sad
Your sons are doing all they can
To rule, the name of their past
And Mother I know you are tired
You've done your best of all of your life
And know, we won't forget
But when the rain is falling on the fire
Smoke is blowing signs to go
We pack our bags and wave to home
Suddenly we're on our own
Call me right
Call me wrong
Call this dream too long
Goodbye I'm not coming home
And Brothers yeah sure we are tight
We had our doubts
We had our fights
We learnt to hold the fort
As a family some tears were shed
But when laughter sung we broke the break
There's no peace without war
But when the rain is falling on the fire
Smoke is blowing signs to go
We pack our bags and wave to home
Suddenly we're on our own
Call me right
Call me wrong
Call this dream too long
Goodbye I'm not coming home
Call me right
Call me wrong
Call this dream too long
Goodbye I'm not coming home
Call me right
Call me wrong
Call this dream too long
Goodbye I'm not coming home
Call this dream too long
Goodbye I'm not coming home

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