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Before I write this letter
And mail it to you
I’ll try to live the memories
Remind me of you
Moments of decision
Keep haunting me now
Pictures just like photographs
Head hangs so low

One man – couldn’t write these words
One man – could never make himself heard
One heart – like a big drum beating so loud
One man – with a loaded gun locked in his soul

If I don’t remember
To post out these words
I hope you can forgive me
Every time that I try
Sounds are like echoes
Going round in my head
Things that I’d forgotten
Hidden meanings that are dead

One man – couldn’t write these words
One man – could never make himself heard
One heart – like a big drum beating so loud
One man – with a loaded gun aimed at his head

(Instrumental)

One man – couldn’t write these words
One man – could never make himself heard
One heart – like a big drum beating so loud
One man – with a loaded gun aimed at his head

Aimed at his head
One man - one man - one man
One man - one man - one man

Oh oh one man – couldn’t write these words
One man – could never make himself heard
One heart – like a big drum beating so loud
One man – with a loaded gun aimed at his head
One man – one man – one man

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