Letras:
Saigon

Saigon la strada e buona. Terra libera, terra nera, quest'autunno cambierai colore, sara il vento e sara la pioggia che cadra senza bagnarti il cuore. Da qui a Saigon

: We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our

: We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our

: We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our

We try our best to survive, and keep our heads to the sky,, it?s that stress and depression goodbye If we could just get it right, oh, oh Do away with

a son (shows CHRIS the report) [CHRIS] You won't believe me but I dreamed this John It's in the nightmare when I see Saigon Jesus, John, I am married

KIM: You who i cradled in my arms You asking as little as you can Little snip of a little man I know i'd give my life for you You didn't ask me to be

[KIM] You are sunlight and I moon Joined by the gods of fortune Midnight and high noon Sharing the sky We have been blessed, you and I [CHRIS] You

[A MARINE begins to play the saxophone. CHRIS and KIM start to dance.] [For a long time they don't speak. Finally:] [KIM] My name is Kim I like you