Translation of A soldier's tale by The Good, The Bad & The Queen

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Wake up feeling good
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldierīs tale of soul winning love
No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now out

Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computors bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confine in time
Translate to:

Wake up feeling good
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldierīs tale of soul winning love
No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now out

Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computors bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confine in time