Trowa don't do a Heero.
Gundam is not mine, the song 'Billy don't be a hero' is sung by Paper Lace, so that isn't mine either. Pity.
The marching band came down along main street
The Gundam boys prepared to hide
I looked across and there I saw Trowa
Waiting to go and join the line
And with her head upon his shoulder
His lovely sister Catherine
From where I stood I saw she was crying
And through her tears her words sank in
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Don't be a fool with your life
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Come back and dodge my big knife.
And as Trowa started to go,
She said 'keep your pretty head low'
Trowa don't do a Heero, 'come back to me'.
The Gundam boys were trapped on Peacemillion
The battle raging all around
Then Howard said 'we got to hang on boys,
We've got to hold this piece of ground.
We need a volunteer to fly out,
Distract them all, self-detonate'
And Trowa's hand was up in a moment
Forgetting all the words she said, she said;
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Don't be a fool with you're life
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Come back and dodge my big knife.
And as Trowa started to go,
She said 'keep your pretty head low'
Trowa don't be a Heero, come back to me.
I heard that Catherine got a letter,
That told her Trowa died that day
The letter said that he did a Heero,
She should be proud he died that way
I heard she threw that letter away.
Gundam is not mine, the song 'Billy don't be a hero' is sung by Paper Lace, so that isn't mine either. Pity.
The marching band came down along main street
The Gundam boys prepared to hide
I looked across and there I saw Trowa
Waiting to go and join the line
And with her head upon his shoulder
His lovely sister Catherine
From where I stood I saw she was crying
And through her tears her words sank in
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Don't be a fool with your life
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Come back and dodge my big knife.
And as Trowa started to go,
She said 'keep your pretty head low'
Trowa don't do a Heero, 'come back to me'.
The Gundam boys were trapped on Peacemillion
The battle raging all around
Then Howard said 'we got to hang on boys,
We've got to hold this piece of ground.
We need a volunteer to fly out,
Distract them all, self-detonate'
And Trowa's hand was up in a moment
Forgetting all the words she said, she said;
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Don't be a fool with you're life
Trowa don't do a Heero,
Come back and dodge my big knife.
And as Trowa started to go,
She said 'keep your pretty head low'
Trowa don't be a Heero, come back to me.
I heard that Catherine got a letter,
That told her Trowa died that day
The letter said that he did a Heero,
She should be proud he died that way
I heard she threw that letter away.
