March home, Good soldier
March home to your boys
Tell them the stories
And hear their little joys
March home, Good soldier
March home to your heart
Tell them all the way you love them
All the waaaay from the very start
Cause some don't get to march home
Some stay behind, to see their brothers home
And painted fields of golden grain
Now shimmering red with their doom
March home, Good soldier
March home for your men
Tell of their bravery
Let their legends never end.
March home, Good soldier
March home to your folks
Take them close, hold them tight
And let dad make all his worst jokes
Cause some never see their boys
All they get are flags
All they see is broken promises
And all the tattered rags
March home, Good soldier.
March home for all that never could.
Bring back their warmth, their courage
And sing, forever, of all that would and should
Be marching home with you
Good soldier....