

Seventeen and full of fire,
I signed on the dotted line
Mum stood crying at the station,
said "you'll come home just fine"
Twenty years I gave my country,
through the desert and the rain
Stood beside the best of men
I'll never see
again
Then they handed me my papers,
shook my hand and said "well done"
Now I walk along the high street
and I don't know anyone
Who remembers me now,
when the marching's done?
When the medals in the drawer don't mean a thing to anyone
I stood up when I was called,
gave everything I knew how
Just a soldier in the crowd,
who remembers me now?
Got a room above the bookies
and a job I couldn't keep
Still wake up at half past five,
still can't get back to sleep
The lads I'd die for scattered,
some are gone and some are lost Nobody tells you when you
leave
what the silence really
costs
They said the world would welcome me,
but the world had moved along
And a man who knew his place in life now don't know
where he belongs
Who remembers me now,
when the marching's done?
When the medals in the drawer don't mean a thing to anyone
I stood up when I was called,
gave everything I knew how
Just a soldier in the crowd,
who remembers me now?
One cold November morning
at the memorial in town
An old man saw my beret
and he slowly turned around
He said "I wore that badge myself,
I know the road you're on
You're not the only one,
lad,
you were never on your own"
We remember you now,
when the marching's done
Every name and every face,
every daughter, every son
You stood up when you were called,
so we stand up for you now
Hear the whole town say it loud:
we remember you now
Who remembers me now...
We remember you now