.Early in the morning on a misty battlefield
Three vast armies facing off, none of them can yield
She walks there for Tommy, Fritz and Pierre to
Taking the dead boys home now, that's what angels do
They call her Angel
Angel of Mons
The Angel keeps on walking on through W.
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