.Before the cruel war was on, I was so strong.
Now I am gaunt and drawn, now I am dying.
And now the cruel war is on, she brings me a son,
And I know some foreign one has been with her, lying.
I know by his cradle cry, I know by his whine,
I know by the black of his eye, he's no so.
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