At the Battle of Bay
Generals plotted their ways
Funeral organs were presented
With the beautiful bellowed displays
To my relief you told me that
I didn't know how to shoot
But the way that I held my rifle was cute
And you never really believed in fair play did you
I was alone but I wasn't terrified
Maybe disturbed but not really petrified
Yet if you can find me a remedy
Cure me
They blew us apart
Our only refuge in the drama
Was a farmer with a generous heart