March Over the Sea

A tear roles over my cheek

I’m trying hard to stand

Although my legs are too weak

A little chain in my hand

 

You said you’d come back

Back home, back to me

But the clouds were black

Now you’re marchin‘ over the sea

 

My chain from you

Once shining and golden

Now palish blue

And appears so olden

 

March my soldier

March over the sea

For me there’s no future

My heart token with thee

 

Remember the last time

We’d ever met

Didn’t you look fine!

My strong cadet

 

Now you’re wearing the suit of wood

You’re wearing it for me

‘Cause you tried the best you could

And then marched over the sea

 

March my soldier

March over the sea

March my soldier

March back to me 

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