life in the infantry
With my field pack on my back
With the aching in my heart
And my body full of sweat
I'm a long long way from home
And I miss my lover so
In the early morning march
When the cold wind blow
When the cold wind blow
When the cold wind blow
When the cold wind blow
When the cold wind blow
I know I know
You have to go
So hurry back home
Cause I miss you so