Canción Del Soldado Americano

I put on my backpack and my cape
I hit little streets with my steps
Singing hunched and happy
How simple to be a soldier, soldier

I forget about such domestic problems
I don't even think about jobs or salaries
Simply playing with weapons
How simple to be a soldier, soldier

And if something I do is not correct
The homeland - for sure - responds
What glory not to be guilty of anything!
How simple to be a soldier, soldier