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![]() A FRIEND When on his way to battle You cheer him on his way You say he is a hero When in his grave he lay. The hardest battle of a soldier Is in the time of peace When people mock and scorn him And treat him like a beast. And with these few lines I will Close, and I hope, I don't offend - The next time you see a soldier Treat him as a friend. |
LETS PLAY TAPS FOR THE JAPS Let's play taps for the Japs and the Nazis, Let them know its time to say goodnight. Let's play taps for the Japs and the Nazis, But be certain to pull the curtain tight. For the only way they'll find they've made a blunder, Is when we shower them with hail and thunder, And Fascists lie together six feet under. Let's play taps for the Japs and the Nazis, Let them know its time to say goodnight. Let's play taps for the Japs and the Nazis, And the world will forever be all right. BUNDLES FOR? Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star, Went a-parkin' in a car. What we did I ain't admittin' But what I'm knittin' Ain't for Britain. |
A SOLDIER'S PRAYER I recall with firm devotion, as I gazed down o'er the dead. A soldier's prayer to heaven, as his heart so freely bled. The field with dead and wounded, like seeds of nature sprayed. But like a shining martyr, he looked up to God and prayed. "Dearest Lord in heaven, please listen to my prayer. And bless my own my loved ones, so worried over there. A favor may I ask Thee, when you send you angel's there, Please tell them I've been loyal, Done my duty, knelt in prayer. And when my soul has left me, and my heart no longer throbs. Give courage to my loved ones, give them faith, heed their sobs." |
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