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Charlie was a soldier on the run It was just him and his gun He fought all day for the British isles From the morning to the setting sun Hiding in a trench He had to keep one eye on the sky Living one with a shell-shocked mind The battle drained him dry Charlie was a victim He held the Western front in France Which he protected with his life But his life soon came to an end When he fell victim to the Kaiser's knife Today we don't remember Charlie But what he was fighting for Taken from his family And conscripted to the war Charlie was a victim Charlie was a victim From Letras Mania