Lili Marlene

"Would you like to hear the story Of a girl that many soldiers know? It's a tale of love in all its glory They tell when the lights are soft and low...."

Underdeath the lamp post by the barrack gate, Standing all alone, ev'ry night you'll see her wait; She waits for a boy who marched away And Tho' he's gone, she hears him say "Oh, promise you'll be true,..."