อยู่ ๆ ก็นึกถึงเพลง Old Soldier เพลงเก่าเพลงหนึ่งของ David Crosby
Listen old soldier...wherever you are. The hills or the valleys, come near or come far. They say youth's a treasure, we waste when we're young. So come down from the place, where your medals are hung. You're forever returning and learning to fight. And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight...
Listen old soldier...'cause time doesn't wait. The moon's on your shoulder, the hour is late. There's something there inside you, still calls out to you. And you won't fade away...whatever you do. You're forever beginning...barely winning the fight. And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight
You're not getting any younger, That much is true now. But you've still got that hunger, Burning in you now. So what do you do...now...
What do you do now.
Listen old soldier...to the sound in your ears. Of too many battles...for too many years. There's only one thing, you've learned in defeat. Is that losing is bitter...and victory is sweet. You're always unravelling and traveling lite. And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight. Feel...just like an old soldier...tonight...
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อยู่ ๆ ก็นึกถึงเพลง Old Soldier เพลงเก่าเพลงหนึ่งของ David Crosby
Listen old soldier...wherever you are.
The hills or the valleys, come near or come far.
They say youth's a treasure, we waste when we're young.
So come down from the place, where your medals are hung.
You're forever returning and learning to fight.
And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight...
Listen old soldier...'cause time doesn't wait.
The moon's on your shoulder, the hour is late.
There's something there inside you, still calls out to you.
And you won't fade away...whatever you do.
You're forever beginning...barely winning the fight.
And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight
You're not getting any younger,
That much is true now.
But you've still got that hunger,
Burning in you now.
So what do you do...now...
What do you do now.
Listen old soldier...to the sound in your ears.
Of too many battles...for too many years.
There's only one thing, you've learned in defeat.
Is that losing is bitter...and victory is sweet.
You're always unravelling and traveling lite.
And you feel...just like an old soldier tonight.
Feel...just like an old soldier...tonight...
Old soldier never die.
they just fade away.
Yes, they just fade away...
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