Leaves from the Vine (For those Rainy Days) Lyrics

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