Standing on the banks of an unnamed river, Watching flamingos painting to the sky above, Butterflies reclaim and play your words from the float of an ancient land through yazh string,
Song of my life remains in my ruined home, When you grave me my tikes will play that song, A bud is due to flourish tomorrow in my garden, Your missiles can't cease them efflorescence,
Oh Soldiers, After all the formalities, Don't forget to pluck a Yellow Rose from the Border, Don't forget to catch a Butterfly from a Bunker's wall, Don't forget to collect a teddy from a destroyed home,
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