Artist : Plm Song : Peat Bog Soldiers Send "Peat Bog Soldiers" Ringtone to your Cell Far and wide as the eye can wander Heath and bog are everywhere Not a bird sings out to cheer us Oaks are standing, gaunt and bareChorus We are the peatbog soldiers We're marching with our spades To the bog Up and down the guards are pacing No one, no one can go through Flight would mean a sure death facing Guns and barbed wire greet our view But for us there is no complaining Winter will in time be past One day we shall cry rejoicing "Homeland dear, you're mine at last!"Final Chorus Then will the peatbog soldiers March no more with spades To the bog
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