The Faithful Hussar - Vera Lynn
A soldier boy
So brave and gay
With head held high
He marched away
His sweetheart wept
But every night
He'd think of her
And he would write
Don't cry my love
While I am gone
Don't sigh my love
Just carry on
The leaves of green
Turned brown and gold
The days grew short
And nights were cold
But when the winter winds blew chill
Afire with love
He'd write her still
Don't cry my love
While I am gone
Don't sigh my love
Just carry on
Then came the day
He'd hungered for
When he need live
On dreams no more
For he could write
And it was true
My dear I'll soon
Be home to you
Don't cry my love
I'm coming home
Don't sigh my love
No more I'll roam
We two again
Will never part
Stand easy love
You've won my heart
