my favourites are 'Training to be soldiers' the POP song and the
one below:
in the early morning march,
with my field pack on my back,
and my body full of sweats,
i'm a long long way from home,
and i miss my girlfriend so,
with an aching in my heart,
and the cold wind blows,
let the cold wind blows,
i know, i know,
i have to go,
so hurry back home,
i miss u so.
during my 3 weeks confinement at the start of BMT in tekong, i
almost cried everytime i sing this song, miss my home sia...
