Last Post on the Bugle

If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
You will know
Thinkin of your love
Slyly they whispered away
As I played the last post on the bugle
I heard them say
Oh that boy's no different today
Except in every single way
If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
just know you'll
thinking of your love

Oh, I was carried away
Caught up in an affray
as they led him away, he sang
we'll meet again some day
oh my boy, theres a price to pay

If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
I don't know how but you'll know
I'll be thinking of your love
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la
Inside I felt
so, alone
locked in a room
waiting till kingdom come
although I felt elated
I felt like I was scum
I was carried away
caught up in affray

as they led him away, he sang
we'll meet again some day
oh my boy, theres a price to pay

Feels like I've never been away
Though it's been longer than I can possibly say
I've been wandering the market
carrying a sign, saying the end of...

The world is nigh
I'm glad to see we're still tight
The bonds that tie a man are tight
yet we do what we do
with rituality 
all through the night