Last Post on the Bugle

If I have to go I will be thinkin' of your love Oh somehow you'll know You will know Thinkin' of your love Sadly 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 thinkin' of your love Oh somehow you'll know You just know Thinkin' of your love Oh, I was carried away Caught up in an affray As they let him away, he sang "We'll meet again some day" And oh my boy, there's a price to pay If I have to go I will be thinkin' of your love Oh somehow you'll know I don't know how much longer Thinkin' of your love La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la Inside I felt So, so alone Locked in a room Waitin' till kingdom come Although I felt elated I felt like I was scum I was carried away Caught up in an affray As they let him away, he sang "We'll meet again some day" Oh my boy, there is a price to pay Feels like I've never been away Though it's been longer Than I could possibly say I've been wanderin' the market Carryin' a sign, sayin' '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 Ritual habituality All through the night