Solider

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Can I send you a letter

Do you mind if I do

Can I hold your hand before you go

My soldier will come home

Letters came from army camps

Telling me how much he miss this life

My soldier will come home

I remember holding your hand

Holding it before you go

I'll be here at home

Waiting for my soldier

My soldier is coming home

In the restaurant the names where spoken

Names of the fallen soldiers

I sat and waited

My soldier is coming home

Crying all alone in the restaurant chairs

Was the waitress

The names called and nobody cared

My soldier is coming home

This love will never end , my soldier is coming

The waitress cried

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