Limping Hearts On A Valiant BattlefiedThey Have Stopped Singing For The Nurses To MendFor Days Without Joyful MusicLimping Hearts Now Are Wounded And WeakTheir Nation Longs To Hear Their VoicesInstead Has Listened To The Explosions Of BombsLimping Hearts Lie Still On Crimson SoilAwaiting To Inhale The First Jingle Of NoelWinter Soon To Creep HomeFrom A Long Journey Through A Deadly StormThe Bloody War Now Near The EndAmd Those Limping Heart Will Sing Like A Merry Hummingbird
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