I'm coming on like ice But i could melt away To make the freezing scene Takes another loose campaign Untie your heavy horses They're dragging in the rain Dragging in the rain They're dragging in the rain Company to arms You soldiers will be famous And keep your weapons clean And sharpen all your sences Come in from the fields and Join us in the trenches Join us in the grave Unfold those sentences From underneath your tongue, dear Or do they organize Much further down your throat? The things you used to say Did you ever really mean them?