The wind (?) we've got, the air outside is so cold It's such a squeeze is still feel alone A capsule in the sky ain't a grace for man that died A rock of (?) freezing in the night QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325 If I attend to think about my love And all that I do in my head Guns go out, guns go down Guns sleep now in my bed QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325