In this war we're always moving,
Moving on;
When we make a friend another friend has gone;
Should a woman's kindly face
Make us welcome for a space,
Then it's boot and saddle, boys, we're
Moving on.
In the hospitals they're moving,
Moving on;
They're here today, tomorrow they are gone;
When the bravest and the best
Of the boys you know "go west",
Then you're choking down your tears and
Moving on.
Moving On
Banjo Paterson (andrew Barton)
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Poem topics: space, today, war, woman, face, tomorrow, friend, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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