There was a great show going out there
Somebody was fighting with somebody
In a land that belonged to nobody;
It was a great show, so who does care!
We belonged to a group of eager spectators
Enjoying the activity and its outcome
Like a moment that might never come,
Not bothered what they were fighting for.
They fell down there when the bullets flowed
No one was there to take the blame;
And what we did? Just honored them
Saying that it was patriotism that they showed.
At last when the sound of the bullets faded away
And the fighting was somehow refrained,
It was seen there was nothing gained
But losses losses all the way.
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