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Oh, it's a cold Cold stone wall One hand One face against the wall I watch the people and they're Each weighing their private losses And the cold sweet morning air Surrounds a crop of blank white crosses I'm reading I'm not believing They're all just names on a wall They were once living hey were Once breathing now They're all just names Names on a wall Oh, I press my ear against the wall I hear a helicopter, a bomb explode I hear the echoes of a thousand souls And then one young face He says to me Please remember me I want to set him free But all I see are Blank white crosses stretched out to infinity Songtexte Chorus Hey Johnny Can you hear your momma call? Hey Johnny She leaves the light on in the hal Chorus Aus Songtexte Mania