Arnhem-Beret Red.” In the stillness of the morning, The acrid gunfire smoke still hangs.... No more crying of the wounded, No more the screaming shells and bangs Just the smell of death and carnage And twisted bodies of the dead In a field somewhere in Arnhem Covered now in Airborne Red No more the sounds of aeroplanes No more parachutes now in sight Just the toll of death and carnage Of this a savage bloody fight In a field somewhere in Arnhem The twisted bodies of the dead In a field somewhere in Arnhem Covered now in Beret Red.
Posted on: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 12:12:07 +0000
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