He Is That Man

F Francis Duggan
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He is that man who sent young men to die In battle underneath a foreign sky And wars are never won if lives are lost In human life how can one count the cost. He is that man who led the big parade And to him went the victory accolade The men who died for him are now forgot And he the hero never fired one shot. He is that man with hair of silvery gray A hero then a hero still today He took the fame the honour and the pride And many young men for his ego died. He is that man who with his wife on sunday Go to the house of God to kneel and pray But still the taint of sin with him will stay Of young lives lost for him so far away. The hurt of loss with mothers will remain Due to this man who caused such grief and pain He sent their sons beyond the sea to die In battle underneath a foreign sky. He is that man with hair of silvery gray A hero then a hero still today The men who died for him are now forgot And he the hero never fired one shot.

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