Little Boy Blue (Remastered) - Billy Vaughn
The little toy dog is covered with dust
But sturdy and stanch he stands
And the little toy soldier is red with rust
And his musket moulds in his hands
Time was when the little toy dog was new
And the soldier was passing fair
And that was the time when our little boy blue
Kissed them and put them there
Now don't you go till I come
He said
And don't you make any noise
So toddling off to his trundle-bed
He dreams of these pretty toys
And as he was dreaming an angel song
Awakened our little boy blue
Oh the years are many the years are long
But the little toy friends are true
Ay faithful to little boy blue they stands
Each in the same old place
Awaiting the touch of a little hands
And the smile of a little face
And they wonder
As waiting these long years through
In the dust of that little chair
What has become of our little boy blue
Since he kissed them and put them there