And on the jukebox Johnny sang
About a thing called love.
And it's "how are you kid and what's your name?"
And how would you bloody know?
In blood and death 'neath a screaming sky
I lay down on the ground.
And the arms and legs of other men
Were scattered all around.
Some cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed
Then prayed and bled some more.
And the only thing that I could see
Was a pair of brown eyes that was looking at me.
But when we got back, labeled parts one to three,
There was no pair of brown eyes waiting for me.