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Not far from whera I live The glance in morning breeze As dividing tiny rays A morning tries to seize
Greet my my proud little soldiers Of brown, purple and grey Carry us on your shoulders Carry us from away
If you begin to fall Please have some more You could stay at my place if you want I will sleep on the floor
In shades of purple cloth They guide us to the light With irresistable pride To the feast they us invite
Greet my my proud little soldiers Of brown, purple and grey Carry us on your shoulders Carry us from away
If you begin to fall Please have some more You could stay at my place if you want I will sleep on the floor
(For long and faithful service)
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