Patti Page – Drina (Little Soldier Boy) Lyrics

Drina (Little Soldier Boy) song by Patti Page – Lyrics

Drina, little wooden soldier boy.
Playmate for your little drummer boy.
He’ll grow big and tall.
And leave you for a living doll.
He’ll be glad.
But you’ll never know it.
For if you could show it,
You’d be sad.

Drina, life is just a big parade.
Marching to a wedding serenade.
Lovers when in bloom, Become a happy bride and groom.
How they dance,
Full of gay romance,
While wooden hearts are left without a chance.

Music, music, swinging and dancing.
Hopping to the polka band.
Hoopla, hoopla, happy is the bride,
When everybody kisses her hand.

Singing and dancing, drinking to the future.
Wishing happiness and joy. 
Someday, Drina, maybe you’ll be happy,
With another little drummer boy.

Lovers when in bloom,
Become a happy bride and groom.
How they dance, Full of gay romance,
While wooden hearts are left without a chance.

Music, music, swinging and dancing.
Hopping to the polka band.
Hoopla, hoopla, happy is the bride,
When everybody kisses her on the hand.

Singing and dancing, drinking to the future.
Wishing happiness and joy.
Someday, Drina, maybe you’ll be happy,
With another little drummer boy. 

Patti Page - Drina (Little Soldier Boy) Song photo

Drina (Little Soldier Boy). Lyrics by Vaughn Horton. Music by Stanislav Binicki. Copyright 1964 by Regent Music Corporation. Performed by Patti Page

Patti Page – Drina (Little Soldier Boy) also known as “Marš na Drinu”

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