Foot soldiers in the march of life

Living, loving, working, through joy and strife

Every morning the march of life begins.

Getting up and going in to work.

Working at our jobs to pay the bills.

We are the good foot soldiers in life,

Living, loving, working, through joy and strife.

We are the remarkable foot soldiers of life.

Every evening as the sun begins to set,

While the birds fly in the twilight,

The good foot soldiers make their way home.