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FThey disembarked in 45,
BbAnd no-one spoke and no-one smiled
CThere were to many spaces in the liFne
Gathered at the cenotaph
BbAll agreed with the hand on heart,
CTo sheath the sacrificial kniveFs
But now she Fstands upon Southampton dock
With her Bbhandkerchief
And her summer frock Cclings
To her wet body in the raiFn
In quiet desperation knuckles
BbWhite upon the slippery reins
She Cbravely waves the boys goodbye agaFin
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BbAnd still the dark stain spreads between
His Fshoulder blades
BbA mute reminder of the Fpoppy fields and graves F7 Gm7
F7And Bbwhen the fight was Cover Dm7 C7 E
We Fspent what Am7they had Dmmade
But Gm7in the bottom of our hearts
We felt the final Fcut
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