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- Two days past eighteen
He was waiting for the bus in his army green
Sat down in a booth in a café there
Gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair
Hes a little shy so she give him a smile
And he said would you mind sittin down for a while
And talkin to me Im feeling a little lonely
She said Im off in an hour and I know where we can go
So they went down and they sat on the pier
He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I dont care
Ive got no one to send a letter to
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin for the love of a travelin soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin for the soldier to come back again
Never gonna be alone when the letter said
A soldiers coming home
So the letters came from an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he told her of his heart
It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of
He said when its gettin kinda rough over here
I think of that day sittin down at the pier
And I close my eyes and see your pretty smile
Dont worry but I wont be able to write for awhile
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin for the love of a travelin soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin for the soldier to come back again
Never more to be alone when the letter said
A soldiers coming home
One Friday night at a football game
The Lords Prayer said and the anthem sang
A man said folks would you bow your heads
For a listed local Vietnam dead
Crying all alone under the stands
Was a piccolo player in the marching band
And one name read and nobody really cared
But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin for the love of a travelin soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin for the soldier to come back again
Never gonna be alone when the letter says
A soldiers coming home
I cried
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
Too young for him they told her
Waitin for the love of a travelin soldier
Our love will never end
Waitin for the soldier to come back again
Never gonna be alone when the letters says
A soldiers coming home
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