Nepoleon In Russia

It was a crushing victory
Napoleon and his army 
Marched across some other soil 
Took the farmers from their toil 
Waged a war that could never be won 
Dream of masters, fanatics 
Great men, of course they were 
They had to be 
Fall out a window, Napoleon 
On your white horse 
And with your sword 
And your big hat 
And half a right hand