Gently gently Don't you let it break Be careful darling For goodness sake You're so awful awful Awfully quiet these days But no vow of silence Is going to make your case Convince me I'm not bored Convince me I'm not bored Convince me I'm not Killer killer I've got blood to spill This loathsome heart It has had it fill Pressure pressure Precious weight upon my shoulder I won't put you back I won't let you go I've got hand to hold These hands I've got hands to hold Hold these hands Quickly quickly With Godspeed fly to me Let him turn his back And just leave us be Soldier soldier Why would you wage that kind of war Now your tired feet They can march no more Cut off at the knees Cut off at the knees Cut off at the knees Cut off