Where I am is far away from where I call my home

Winter here is long and cold

It chills you to the bone

Marching for days now

Tired and hungry

Wish that I could walk beside you

Never more to roam

There's a chapel in our village where we said our vows

Windows full of many colors in that holy house

We always kneel and pray there together

Sunday morning won't you ask our friends

To pray for peace

Still my spirit is unbroken by the tide of war

All those words of love unspoken I am longing for

Comfort the children

Oh how I miss them

Haste the day when I return

To never leave again