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March onMarch onHe was a brave little soldier, marching far from homeHe was lost and he was lonely, pretending to be boldHe was a brave little soldier, marching all aloneHe was looking for some answers, he was looking for some loveLetters froze, inside his mindSpelling words that seemed to sayEverything would be revealed in some twisted wayGod - a big idea, reality or make-believe?Sex - a great idea, but where does it ever lead?Luv - a nice idea, but do we ever really know?The end-it's bound to happen,But in the meantime, it's on with the show, on with the showMarch onMarch onHe was a brave little soldier, marching through the snowHe had a chip on his shoulder, to bad he didn't knowHe marched into the future, thinking time was on his sideSongtexteWith no woman on his shoulder, life just passed him byLetters froze, inside his mindSpelling words that seemed to sayEverything would be revealed in some twisted wayMarch onMarch onGod - a big idea, reality or make-believe?Sex - a great idea, but where does it ever lead?Luv - a nice idea, but do we ever really know?The end-it's bound to happen,But in the meantime, it's on with the show, on with the showMarch onMarch on March on Aus Songtexte Mania