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Leaping from the vines
Pink petals flowing in the wind
like fragile shells on the shooore..
Little soldier boy..
come marching home...
Braave soldier boy..
he comes marching home...

this is a soft, and utterly sad song, very short, but a lot of meaning to it..this is for evryone..whos in the military, including you my nephew..i cried hearing this because this came from someone who is an Uncle..like me

for you that dont know why this is a sad song, its because the soldier...didnt make it..he came home..but not by what you think..R.I.P. cry