March On

March on

March on

He was a brave little soldier

Marching far from home

He was lost and he was lonely

Pretending to be bold

He was a brave little soldier

Marching all alone

He was looking for some answers

He was looking for some love

Letters froze inside his mind

Spelling words that seemed to say

Everything would be revealed

In some twisted way

God, a big idea

Reality or make believe?

Sex, a great idea

But where does it ever lead?

Love, a nice idea

Then do we ever really know?

The end, it's bound to happen

But in the meantime

It's on with the show

On with the show

March on

He was a brave little soldier

Marching in the snow

He had a chip on his shoulder

Too bad he didn't know

He marched into the future

Thinking time was on his side

With no woman on his shoulder

Life just passed him by

Letters froze inside his mind

Spelling words that seemed to say

Everything would be revealed

In some twisted way

March on

March on

God, a big idea

Reality or make believe?

Sex, a great idea

But where does it ever lead?

Love, a nice idea

Then do we ever really know?

The end, it's bound to happen

But in the meantime

It's on with the show

On with the show

March on

March on

March on