Soldier
Soldier
(I. Hanson/T. Hanson/Z. Hanson)
Not so long in a toy room not so far away
Lived a boy who had so many toys
And he didn't know what to do with them all
With them all, with them all
Well his favorite of all the toys were the tin soldiers;
the tin soldiers
And the one that he loved the most was the one with
the missing leg
At night the toys would alive or that's
how the story is told
And there they met the soldier with the missing leg
And the ballerina with the heart of gold
At night they would share each other's dreams
Under the stars shining bright
But the were too shy to speak of love, to speak of love,br>
One day the boy sat him on the window sill
To watch for the enemy coming over the hill
But when the wind it blew it knocked into the street
And the boys from the twon they said
Won't you look at the one-legged soldier
Let's stick him in a boat and send him far away
'Cause I can't find a use a for a soldier with a missing leg
And he was lonely, so lonely for a friend,
And he was lonely, so lonely for a friend
As he floated past a river rat
On his homemade boat
Well the boat began to sink
And he sank to the bottom of the river
He got swallowed by a fish
Caught by a fisherman
Sold to the family of the boy who had the toys
And the cook said look at that one-legged soldier
It looks jus tlike the one we lost the other
Could this be the boy's tin soldier with the missing leg?
As he sat on the mantel to dry from the river
The ballerina who held his heart sat at his side
And when they got up to dance with each other
They fell by the fire blazing bright
When he jumped to save her from the flames
Their bases began to melt into on in the same
And now they share each other's destiny
Together forever they will be
And they are no longer lonely for a friend
And they are no longer lonely for a friend
Not so long ago in a toy room not so far away
Lived a boy who had so many toys
And he played with them all
With them all, with them all
Well he had a ballerina and a one-legged soldier,
stick together at the base
And they share each other's desinty as they sit on
top of the mantel place
It's the story of the on-legged soldier,
The story of the one-legged soldier
The story of the tin soldier with the missing leg
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