🎶Our little army boy
Is coming home from B.F.P.O.
I've a bunch of purple flowers
To decorate mammy's hero
Mourning in the aerodrome
The weather warmer, he is colder
Four men in uniform
To carry home my little soldier🎶
🎶But he didn't have the money for a guitar
(What could he do?)
(Should have been a politician)
But he never had a proper education
(What could he do?)
(Should have been a father)
But he never even made it to his twenties
What a waste
Army dreamers
Oh, what a waste of
Army (army) dreamers (dreamers)🎶
Hi everyone
I have a little announcement for you,Due to the fact that my Apathy (deeper state of depression) is increasing, I don't feel like doing anything at all anymore, but I will try to put new things on my blog,I don't know why, but I'm sorry, I've had apathy since the beginning of mid-February and I can't seem to get rid of it.But don't worry, I'll be fine. :)
I love rain 🌧️
Have a nice day 😊
Bardzo dziękuję i wzajemnie ☺️