Dunkirk (Zetta St. Clair) Mony weary men fain' death and bearin' pain On that bombed and bloody beach o' Dunkirk. As I wounded lay I could hear a comrade pray. What a nicht! What a nicht! Mony mile between hame o' mine, beloved scene. And that bombed and bloody beach o' Dunkirk. Oh ma hert was sair, wid I see hame ivirmair? Bit I micht, bit I micht Mony heroes fell, and the rest endured a hell On that bombed and bloody beach o' Dunkirk. 'Twas abrave retreat, its accomplishment a feat. Sic a sicht, sic a sicht XX oct00
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