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Verse: 1 Em Far and wide as the eye can wander, Am Em D Em Heath and bog are every where. G Not a bird sings out to cheer us. A Em D Em Oaks are standing gaunt and bare. D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor. D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor. Verse: 2 Em Up and down the guards are marching, Am Em D Em No one, no one can get through. G Flight would mean a sure death facing, Am Em D Em Guns and barbed wire block our view. D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor. D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor. Verse: 3 Em But for us there is no complaining, Am Em D Em Winter will in time be past. G One day we shall rise rejoicing. Am Em D Em Homeland, dear, you're mine at last. D G D Then will the peatbog soldiers Em D Em March no more with their spades to the moor. D G D Then will the peatbog soldiers Em D Em March no more with their spades to the moor.
D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor. D G D We are the peat bog soldiers, Em D Em Marching with our spades to the moor.
D G D Then will the peatbog soldiers Em D Em March no more with their spades to the moor. D G D Then will the peatbog soldiers Em D Em March no more with their spades to the moor.
Written by Woguel Esser/Wolfgang Langholf
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