Текст песни Wanda Jackson - Little Boy Soldier
Wanda Jackson - Little Boy Soldier слова песни
The train is late as we stand and wait in the cold cold rainAnd my tiny son with his toy gun stands by meIn his soldier suit and a tiny flag clutched tightly in his handLittle boy soldier little boy soldier waiting for his dadThe night wears on and his big brown eyes grow sleepyHe can`t understand why mommy stands there weepin`Why that should be the grandest time he and mommy ever hadLittle boy soldier little boy soldier waiting for his dadThe train pulls in and his happy grin turns to surpriseJust a box of pine all covered fine with stars and stripesWith diverted look he wonders why his mommy looks so sadLittle boy soldier little boy soldier run to me his dad