Leaves from the vine, falling so slow
Like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam
Little soldier boy, come marching home
Brave soldier boy, comes marching home
If I'm not there and you miss your mom
Hop in the car and listen to this song
Seldom reflect don't over obsess
Don't worry, one day you'll see her again
Just put one foot in front of the other
Go live some adventures
So one day you'll tell her the ups and downs of every endeavor
And see her eyes filled up with pride, knowing that you were the love of her life
And I'm just invoking the voice that you hide
Respecting the tears that you cried
Every flower you left by her side is never forgotten
On top of the coffin, you tired of giving, but one day you'll profit
Priceless
The feeling you'll have
Reunited with your mom and your dad
Leaves from the vine, falling so slow, like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam
Leaves from the vine, falling so slow, like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam
Little soldier boy, come marching home
Brave soldier boy, comes marching home