Up on the hill i see it begin, Marking the heroes where they fall, In the stone, in the stone the names of those who have gone; And over the river, there is a place, Where they remember boys and men, Widows talk, widows talk of all that they could have been; We can hear […]
Up on the hill I see it begin, Marking the heroes where they fall, In the stone, in the stone the names of those who have gone; And over the river, there is a place, Where they remember boys and men, Widows talk, widows talk of all that they could have been; We can hear […]
Up on the hill I see it begin, Marking the heroes where they fall, In the stone, in the stone the names of those who have gone; And over the river, there is a place, Where they remember boys and men, Widows talk, widows talk of all that they could have been; We can hear […]