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O soldiers


Who fought never giving in

Made a joke

At the merry inn

Were thrash um

Were slash um

Dent the pupils of their eyes right in

Were fight for England

Were fight for the queen

We’re get back what is rightfully ours

And while we do were sing out loud

These are the days

Those were the nights

Where stars provided with forever guiding light

Through mystic days

And weary sight

We beat them all

Never giving up a fight.

Ruth Rayment
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