Leaves from the Vine (For those Rainy Days)

Leaves from the vine, falling so slow Like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam Little soldier boy, come marching home Brave soldier boy, comes marching home If I'm not there and you miss your mom Hop in the car and listen to this song Seldom reflect don't over obsess Don't worry, one day you'll see her again Just put one foot in front of the other Go live some adventures So one day you'll tell her the ups and downs of every endeavor And see her eyes filled up with pride, knowing that you were the love of her life And I'm just invoking the voice that you hide Respecting the tears that you cried Every flower you left by her side is never forgotten On top of the coffin, you tired of giving, but one day you'll profit Priceless The feeling you'll have Reunited with your mom and your dad Leaves from the vine, falling so slow, like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam Leaves from the vine, falling so slow, like fragile tiny shells, drifting in the foam Little soldier boy, come marching home Brave soldier boy, comes marching home