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Şarkı Sözleri Waltzing, daydream serenade And preaching God and country, like lines on a telegraph Seems like we all want to be So very different but nothing changes Young and defenseless, waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Young and defenseless, waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one We all end up like magazines Crumpled up discarded, cataloged, forgotten Read the pages that are free Living something careless, just sixteen all over Young and defenseless, a waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Young and defenseless, a waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against a tide of one We're all alone, we're all alone Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against the tide Beating hearts against the tide Young and defenseless, a waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against a tide of one We're all alone, we're all alone Beating hearts against a tide of one, go