Who haunts me? 
Who sees? 
Normandy. Normandy. 

In the fields and in the towers, 
In the faces I once knew. 
In the days and in the hours, 
In the mornings all too few. 
My deserters, I’m deserting you. 

Ooh, ooh 
Normandy, Normandy. 

In the sand on the sidewalk, 
In the feet that fall in line. 
In the leaves that drop like gunshot, 
In the evenings that are dying. 
I will place them in the spaces 
Where the shadows seize the mind. 
My deserters, I’ll desert you in my time. 
My deserters, I’ll desert you in my time. 

Oh, now, lights on my pillow 
Will tell me to wake up again. 
Oh, now, I'll touch every stone 
‘Cause it makes me feel less of an end 
Now… 

When I’m lost inside a loop and 
I have fallen far behind. 
When the people who I loved 
Are moving forward in time. 
And the rain on that beach falls 
Forever in my mind... 

My deserters, I’ll desert you in my time. 
My deserters, I'll desert you...