Young Knives
Red Cherries
Red cherries
Just like red cherries

We saw the whites of their eyes
We witnessed the fading of the light

How many guys were there?
What were their names?

What, what, what were their names?
What, what, what were their names?

Just like red cherries
All gone so quickly

We saw the whites of their eyes
We witnessed the fading of the light

Red cherries
How many of them were there?

Red cherries