Текст песни
Hello this is Napoleon
And I played life of the soldier
Scorched earth, steppe out in winter
And they said the last time
Last time that I come round
Hello this is your lover
I drank down your sweet wine now
And I sang your fit of blues out
Now you say the last time
Last time that I come round
Well hello this is Napoleon
And I'm back to playing the soldier
So send your sons to the slaughter
And it won't be the last time
Last time that I come round
Well hello this is your lover
And I broke your precious heart now
But you gave all that I came for
And it won't be the last time
That you cry Napoleon tears
No it wont be the last time
That you cry Napoleon tears
