One more gone in just so long,
First the blitz, and then the fog.
Their bodies buried at sea,
No one knows they come for me,
No one knows, no one knows.
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They came out here to get away,
From war, pain, and blitz by day,
But finding them was easy done.
They found him round the isle One.
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They come and blitz once again,
They kill woman, child, and man
So to sea, they take their dead,
They've no idea, danger they bed.