Letra de What's Left of the Flag (Live)
His eyes, they closed and his last breath spoke He had seen all to be seen A life once full, now an empty vase Wilt the blossoms on his early graveWalk away me boy, walk away me boy And by morning we'll be free Wipe that golden tear from your mother, dear And raise what's left of the flag for meThen the rosary beads, count them one, two, three Fell apart as they hit the floor In a garb of black, we must pay respect To the color we're born to mournWalk away me boy, walk away me boy By morning, we'll be free Wipe that golden tear from your mother, dear Raise what's left of the flag for meIn this place there grew an angry festered wound Filled with hatred and remorse Where I pick and scratch, 'til the blood amassed To silent rage now that fills my lungsThere are many ways to kill a man, they say With bayonet, axe, or sword But, son, a bullet fired from a shapeless guise Just put the shell of a Thompson gunWalk away me boys, walk away me boys By morning we'll be free Wipe that golden tear from your mother, dear Raise what's left of the flag for meFrom the east out to the western shore Where many men and many more will fallBut no angel flies with me tonight Though freedom reigns on all And curse the name for which we slaved our days So every man chose Kingdom Come, yeahBut sure as night turns day, it's the passion play My God, what have they done With madman's rage, well, they dug our graves But the dead rise again, you foolsWalk away me boys, walk away me boys By morning we'll be free Wipe that golden tear from your mother, dear Raise what's left of the flag for meWalk away me boys, walk away me boys By morning we'll be freeAnd wipe that golden tear from your mother, dear And raise what's left of the flag for meThank you so much, Los Angeles We love you, hope you had some fun tonight Be safe, have a good night