Soilder
Soilder
If I die in a war zone,
Box me up and send me home,
Keep the medals on my chest
And tell my mother I did my best.
Tell my dad not to bow,
He doesn't have to worry about me now.
Tell my brother to study perfectly,
The key of my bike will be his permanently.
Tell my love not to cry,
I'm a soilder born to die.