I sair. I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz that was written to be danced on the battlefield I danced to the song of a voice of a girl A voice that called "Stand till we fall we stand till all the boys fall." As we danced came the news that the war was not won 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun Through the heart of the camp swept the news from the front A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food We knew the war could not be won. So we danced with a rifle, to th (guitaretab.com)