Soldier keep on marchin' on Head down til the work is done. Waiting on that morning sun Soldier keep on marchin' on.

Whenever I'm down I call on you my friend A helping hand you lend In my time of need

I'm a soldier of the apocalypse, man!

Baby, I'm yours (baby, I'm yours) And I'll be yours (yours) until two and two is three. Yours (yours) until the mountain crumbles to the seе In other words, until eternity. Baby, I'm yours. 'Til the stars fall from the sky Baby, I'm yours. 'Til the rivers all run dry Baby, I'm yours. 'Til the sun no longer shines Baby, I'm yours 'Til the poets run out of rhyme.