Many Diamond in rough are in Dickie's meadow
Their Life is of dog, filled with many sorrow
They have been captured by the wicked pirates
They are in Ranch all freedom is Ban
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Give me the scorn of the stars and a peak defiant;
Wail of the pines and a wind with the shout of a giant;
Night and a trail unknown and a heart reliant.
Give me to live and love in the old, bold fashion;
A soldier's billet at night and a soldier's ration;
A heart that leaps to the fight with a soldier's passion.