Soldier Of Misfortune written by David Olney (Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp., BMI)
I wish I could come to you in glory A soldier from some holy war Then you could see me in my splendor Standing proud outside your door And bearing gifts from far off places I'd gladly give them all to you Eastern spice and Spanish laces Silks of gold and velvet blue I am a soldier of misfortune Hold me close to your breast I had my dreams but then I lost them And I am weary for my rest
I wish I could come to you with wisdom Or golden words that I would speak To touch your heart and mind together To touch you soft and touch you deep I wish I had some special treasure That only I could give to you Eastern spice or Spanish laces Silks of gold or velvet blue I am a soldier of misfortune Hold me close to your breast I had my dreams but then I lost them And I am weary for my rest