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Harold Land - Yes
Lyrics by：Jon Anderson/Chris Squire/Bill Bruford
Composed by：Jon Anderson/Chris Squire/Bill Bruford
Harold land with a wave of
His hand said goodbye to all that
He paid his bills and stopped the milk
Then put on his hat
He tried to say his last farewells as quickly as he could
Promising that he would return but doubted that he would
Doubted that he would
Doubted
Now he's marching soldiers
In the rain as on to war they rode
A long thin line of human mind damnation as their load
In the mud in coldness dark he'd shiver out his fear
What disappointing sights he'd
Seen instead of ones so dear
Instead of ones so dear so dear
Going home he's going home to the land he loved so well
Going home he fought for two years never fell
Going home he's going home
Going home he's going home
Harold land with a wave of his
Hand stood sadly on the stage
Clutching red ribbons from a badge but he didn't look his age
Only two years had passed between his leaving home and back
He had lost his love and youth while
Leading the attack leading the attack
Leading the attack leading the attack
In conversation it could be said
Well after war your heart is dead
Well it's not hard to understand
There is no heart in harold land
