English Lyrics Cozy place, but the streets await Prints left by my boot Stardust sits... Right on my boots A soft seat, a checkered plaid A trigger not pulled in time A sunny day In dreams that blind My blood type, pinned on my sleeve And my number and rank, there on the sleeve Wish me luck in the battles to come Wish me , now, please Not to lay there in the grass Not to lay dead in the grass Wish me luck in the battle Wish me luck in... the battle Yes I could pay, but I do not want To win at any cost I do not want My boots on somebody's throat I want to stay here with you Simply stay here with you But the star up high in the sky Urges me forth My blood type, pinned on my sleeve And my number and rank, there on the sleeve Wish me luck in the battles to come Wish me , now, please Not to lay there in the grass Not to lay dead in the grass Wish me luck in the battle Wish me luck in... the battle

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