Us soldiers of war we stand up and fight were always alert though the day and the night Eating our rashions no more do they spare just waiting and watching whos that over there
tidy up the kitchen tick tock does go the clock I must..i must be fast..the door will soon go knock.. That's if I am lucky.. gives me a little time to hide behind the sofa
You sit and weep within your cell whilst I live life a living hell I thought I'd feel like i won the war But still inside my heart is sore I try to sleep your always there