On the front again
I'm 34 and my name is Liz
Beyond the grey still sea
That's where my husband is
He's in a land I do not know
Put on a uniform to fight our foes
The news reels say
We're retreating fast
No one knows
If this campaign will last
I'm on the front again
Little boats sail out to sea
There's chaos over there
Will they bring him home to me
Little Tilly is cutting teeth
My boy Harry hasn't talked for weeks
The news reels say
Trapped on the coast
What I don't know
Hurts me the most
Sunday was the day
When my broken man came home to me