Cut down in their prime In silence, on that day February 58 they got what they need From Belgrade and back home to sleep More than a name, to millions What could have been changed By all the boys leaving Munich on that day The snow came and sent them to sleep (This, fall, was greater than them all) News and tributes come leaking (in) As all eyes turn to Rome I forgotten the sadness (feel) Voices turn us towards Cut down in their prime In silence, on that day February 58 they got what they need From Belgrade and back home to sleep (This, fall, was greater than them all) News and tributes come leaking (in) As all eyes turn to Rome I forgotten the sadness (feel) Voices turn us towards They're still singing despite the (years) Sending them back into Rome There's a ringing in the (ears) That lasts them here to war News and tributes (Lick it in Lick it in Lick it in)