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Soft parachutes
Fourth of July
Villages burning
Returning
The bodies all laid in a line
Like soft parachutes

Last year as a senior
In Emerson High school
I had me a girlfriend
We used to get high
Now I am flyin
Down some Vietnam highway
Don't ask me the reason
God only knows why

Soft parachutes
Fourth of July
Villages burning
Returning
The bodies all laid in a line
Like soft parachutes
Soft parachutes   Fourth of July   Villages burning    Returning    The bodies all laid in a line   Like soft parachutes      Last year as a senior   In Emerson High school   I had me a girlfriend   We used to get high   Now I am flyin    Down some Vietnam highway   Don't ask me the reason   God only knows why      Soft parachutes   Fourth of July   Villages burning    Returning    The bodies all laid in a line   Like soft parachutes