In Leafy England's Vales

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In Leafy England's Vales

 

 

My eyes have born the silent tears,
That only soldiers know.
More life, has passed me by,
Than anyone, could know.
The hurt lies deep......
And while you sleep,
Never ........will it show.
For au contré my love,
My heart is not.....

 

 

......made of stone.
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