To Cut a Long Story Short - Cazals

Soldier is turning

See him through white light

Running from strangers

See you in the valley

War upon war, heat upon heat

To cut a long story short, I lost my mind

Sitting on a park bench, years away from fighting

Ah, to cut a long story short, I lost my mind

Standing in the dark

I was waiting for a man to come

I am beautiful and clean and so very very young

To be standing in the street, to be taken by someone

Standing in the dark

I was waiting for a man to come

I am beautiful and clean and so very very young

To be standing in the street, to be taken by someone

Questions, questions, give me no answers

That’s all they ever give me, questions, questions

Oh, look at the strange boy

He finds it hard existing

But to cut a long story short, I lost my mind

Oh, to cut a long story short, I lost my mind