Paradise

When the soldiers came marching
walking down the road
my heart will be with them
and tears from where they had to go
some will be walking,
some will stroll along,
some of our brave men
are forever gone,
The tears I cry are for you
my heart is in your hands
for the assignment was really very grand
In the dawn of the day
when the tally is tolled
into Paradise some of our heroes go.