World War 1
Click. Bang! Clunk. Boom!
There are the sounds of World War 1
As the giant bombs loom
The sounds of crying mothers for their dead sons
As Germany attacks France
And France gets back up
As they try to win the winners cup
So many youths go out to fight
In the trenches they soon rot
So be respectful of the men
Who are never able to go home again.
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