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Does it happen to anyone else?i was just sitting here and i suddenly started thinking about a song,and have spent the last 10 minutes tracking it down,for no other reason than it had popped into my head so i had to listen to it.

 

Why this song i don't know,it was banned when i was in the Army so we all played it ,as you do :good: There will be a few of you familiar with it and the lyrics.

 

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Here are the lyrics to the song:

 

In a station in the city a British soldier stood
Talking to the people there if the people would
Some just stared in hatred, and others turned in pain
And the lonely British soldier wished he was back home again

Come join the British Army! said the posters in his town
See the world and have your fun come serve before the Crown
The jobs were hard to come by and he could not face the dole
So he took his country's shilling and enlisted on the roll

For there was no fear of fighting, the Empire long was lost
Just ten years in the army getting paid for being bossed
Then leave a man experienced a man who's made the grade
A medal and a pension some mem'ries and a trade

Then came the call for Ireland as the call had come before
Another bloody chapter in an endless civil war
The priests they stood on both sides the priests they stood behind
Another fight in Jesus's name the blind against the blind

The soldier stood between them between the whistling stones
And then the broken bottles that led to broken bones
The petrol bombs that burnt his hands the nails that pierced his skin
And wished that he had stayed at home surrounded by his kin

The station filled with people the soldier soon was bored
But better in the station than where the people warred
The room filled up with mothers with daughters and with sons
Who stared with itchy fingers at the soldier and his gun

A yell of fear a screech of brakes the shattering of glass
The window of the station broke to let the package pass
A scream came from the mothers as they ran towards the door
Dragging their children crying from the bomb upon the floor

The soldier stood and could not move his gun he could not use
He knew the bomb had seconds and not minutes on the fuse
He could not run and pick it up and throw it in the street
There were far too many people there too many running feet

Take cover! yelled the soldier, Take cover for your lives
And the Irishmen threw down their young and stood before their wives
They turned towards the soldier their eyes alive with fear
For God's sake save our children or they'll end their short lives here

The soldier moved towards the bomb his stomach like a stone
Why was this his battle God why was he alone
He lay down on the package and he murmured one farewell
To those at home in England to those he loved so well

He saw the sights of summer felt the wind upon his brow
The young girls in the city parks how precious were they now
The soaring of the swallow the beauty of the swan
The music of the turning world so soon would it be gone

A muffled soft explosion and the room began to quake
The soldier blown across the floor his blood a crimson lake
There was no time to cry or shout there was no time to moan
And they turned their children's faces from the blood and from the bones

The crowd outside soon gathered and the ambulances came
To carry off the body of a pawn lost in the game
And the crowd they clapped and cheered and they sang their rebel song
One soldier less to interfere where he did not belong

And will the children growing up learn at their mothers' knees
The story of the soldier who bought their liberty
Who used his youthful body as a means towards an end
Who gave his life to those who called him murderer not friend

 

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I hadn't heard the song before nor could I remember anything about Sgt Sutton but if I have to be honest it brought a bit of a lump to my throat.

Thanks for posting it and for reminding us that it is not only the brave men and women who made the ultimate sacrifice during both the World Wars but also that we should also remember the lads and lassies that are currently involved in other "conflicts" throughout the world that are serving their Queen and Country and are willing to do their duty without question or hesitation no matter what the personal cost to themselves.

To all of those brave young men and women, both past and present I salute you!

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Gents, the soldier's name is Sgt Michael Willetts GC. he was in 3 Para.

 

He was born in Sutton-in-ashfield :good:

My mistake, I was going by the post that Steve had put up thinking that was the name of the soldier concerned.

Thanks for correcting the information given.

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