Post by Administrator on Dec 7, 2013 15:21:03 GMT
No crosses mark the ocean waves; No monuments of stone.
No roses grow on sailor's graves, The Sailor rests alone.
His tributes are the sea gulls' sweeps, Forever wild and free.
And teardrops that his sweetheart weeps, To mingle with the sea.
LEST WE FORGET
No roses grow on sailor's graves, The Sailor rests alone.
His tributes are the sea gulls' sweeps, Forever wild and free.
And teardrops that his sweetheart weeps, To mingle with the sea.
LEST WE FORGET