I\'m sending you a letter
Because I don\'t think there\'s much time
Time to lear the cobwebs
Time to bear the crime
It\'s only a number
It\'s only a death
Another soldier died in action
The telegram regrets
I\'m lying on a stretcher
They\'re lyring to my face
There\'s no-one left to help me
I\'m just a waste of space
It\'s a matter of moments
I\'ll be dead before you\'ve read
There\'s blood on the table
And my back is full of lead
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