Blackmore's Night - March The Heroes Home Lyrics
I sing the praise of honored wars of glory and of kingsThe bravery of soldiers, The joy that peace can bringThe captains on their way home, The ribbons on their chestsThey've packed away the firearms the trumpets lay to rest...They've taken in the battlefields with one last weary breathAnd set their sights on something new while there's still something leftThe poets and the dreamers thank the stars aboveFor leaving hatred in the dust and bringing back the love...Over land and over seaMarch The Heroes HomeFor the faithful, for the freeMarch The Heroes HomeWe'll be waiting when youMarch The Heroes HomeAll the night and day throughMarch The Heroes Home...The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors bright and newA hind of freedom in the air, the chimes are ringing trueThey're bringing in the New Year and ringing out the oldBeconing the springtime though winter winds blow cold...Over land and over seaMarch The Heroes HomeFor the faithful, for the freeMarch The Heroes HomeWe'll be waiting when youMarch The Heroes HomeAll the night and day throughMarch The Heroes Home...March The Heroes Home...March The Heroes Home...March The Heroes Home...March The Heroes Home...I sing the praise of honored wars of glory and of kings
