Post by Administrator on Feb 20, 2020 18:47:29 GMT
U-154
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
Where it rests upon the floor,
The "Happy Time" came to an end,
For the U- one fifty four.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
Which even fish ignore,
Sleep on, sleep on, the onetime foe,
Far from their homeland shore.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
What was the dying for,
And yet the swells roll gently,
Above the U-one fifty four.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
So far from homeland's shore,
The coral builds a sacred shroud,
For the U - one fifty four.
Ian A. Millar
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
Where it rests upon the floor,
The "Happy Time" came to an end,
For the U- one fifty four.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
Which even fish ignore,
Sleep on, sleep on, the onetime foe,
Far from their homeland shore.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
What was the dying for,
And yet the swells roll gently,
Above the U-one fifty four.
Quiet tomb, this sailor's tomb,
So far from homeland's shore,
The coral builds a sacred shroud,
For the U - one fifty four.
Ian A. Millar