| When your country needed you
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| You did what you had to do
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| They said never we’d go through this again
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| Just one bullet was the start
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| And it ripped away the heart
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| A generation torn apart with the pain
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| We will always remember
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| The sacrifice you made to hold the line
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| We will always remember
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| Within our hearts these echoes of our times
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| You were young and you were brave
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| Charging on wave after wave
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| And your precious lives you gave under fire
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| Shells were raining from the sky
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| Still you joined the battle cry
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| You were fit enough to die, on the wire
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| We will always remember
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| The sacrifice you made to hold the line
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| We will always remember
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| Within our hearts these echoes of our times
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| And if truth we had to tell
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| We only stand because you fell
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| In the trenches of your hell you could see
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| You could see that it was right
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| That you had to stand and fight
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| So that good would still survive
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| And we’d stay free
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| We will always remember
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| The sacrifice you made to hold the line
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| We will always remember
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| Within our hearts these echoes of our times
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| Echoes of our times |