The cold breeze brushed against my skin

As the soldiers came marching in

Salty tears slide down my face

As my fingers tap to their mighty pace

Remembrance is a day to remember

Soldiers think of wives and letters to send her

Blood splatters green, not many can be seen

Some don't come home but nobody moans


Salutes echo round the room

And coffin enters all too soon

The world turns upside down

The room is spinning round and round

Tears fall faster

The soldier gets nearer

And the soldier came home

Yes, the soldier came home