Cannons blaze as I speak,
lots of soldiers getting tired and weak,
as I look around,
a plane drops to the ground.

Lots of soldiers getting a disease,
I want to go home, if you please,
air raids going off,
lots of smoke making people cough.

my heart is pounding with fear,
my eye suddenly gets a tear,
I want a three leaf clover
so soon this war could be over