the call - the war poetry society lyrics
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who’s for the trench—
are you, my laddie?
who’ll follow french—
will you, my laddie?
who’s fretting to begin
who’s going out to win?
and who wants to save his skin—
do you, my laddie?
who’s for the khaki suit—
are you, my laddie?
who longs to charge and shoot—
do you, my laddie?
who’s keen on getting fit
who means to show his grit
and who’d rather wait a bit—
would you, my laddie?
who’ll earn the empire’s thanks—
will you, my laddie?
who’ll swell the victor’s ranks—
will you, my laddie?
when that procession comes
banners and rolling drums—
who’ll stand and bite his thumbs—
will you, my laddie?
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