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Cut down in their prime, In silence, on that day, February 58, they got what they need, From Belgrade and back home to sleep. More than a name, to millions, What could have been changed, By all the boys leaving Munich on that day, The snow came and sent them to sleep. This, fall, was, greater than them all News and tributes come leaking in As all eyes turn to Rome, SongtexteI forgotten the sadness feel Voices turn us towards. Cut down in their prime, In silence, on that day, February 58, they got what they need, From Belgrade and back home to sleep. This, fall, was, greater than them all News and tributes come leaking in As all eyes turn to Rome, I forgotten the sadness feel, Voices turn us towards. They're still singing despite the years Sending them back into Rome, There's a ringing in the ears, That lasts them here to war. Aus Songtexte Mania