Gb Leaves from the vine Gb Falling so slow Ebm Like fragile, tiny shells B Gb Drifting in the foam. Gb Little soldier boy Come marching home Ebm Brave soldier boy B Gb Come marching home Gb Ash in the snow Falling so slow Ebm Like fragile, broken hearts B Gb With no place to go. Gb Little soldier boy Come marching home Ebm Brave soldier boy B Gb Come marching home Gb He thought he knew What he was fighting for, Ebm But the sight of blood B Gb Made him question war. Gb Poor soldier boy Cold and alone, Ebm Bombs fall like rain, B Gb He's all alone. Gb Those leaves did grow From branches overgrown Ebm Drifting slowly down B Gb Resting in the snow. Gb Little soldier boy Taken from home Ebm Forced to fight a war B Gb That is not his own. Gb Leaves from the vine Changing so slow Ebm Like empty, fallen souls B Gb Looking for a home. Gb Little soldier boy Thought that he could soar Ebm Brave soldier boy B Gb Died in that war.
