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In the last moments, men always think of the woman they love, or their mother.
A picture from the video of the song from Florent Pagny, French singer, who performs the song," The soldier",....... this text moves me deeply.
A young man during World War 1, writes to his young wife, and believes seeing Her just before dying.
Filmed in the Douaumont Ossuary- France, and necropolis. Hope, you like too.
www.youtube.com/watch?feature=…
The lyrics .
At time when the night passes in the middle of the trenches,
My Dearest Augustine, I write to you without delay,
The freezing and ice cold me and I'm afraid of falling.
I think only of you,
But I am a soldier...........
But do not worry,
I'll be right here soon.
And you will be proud of me.
At a time when the war drives boys by thousands,
so far away from home and the flower in rifle.
These other that we kill are the same as me.
But I do not cry,
For I am a soldier......
But do not worry,
I'll be right here soon
And you will be proud of me.
At a time when the death in the river flows at my feet,
The mud goes off from shoes and rats.
I see your clear eyes, I try to imagine
The winter close to you,
But I am a soldier.........
I can not feel my arms,
Everything revolves around me,
My God come out me of there.
Dearest Augustine, I would like to entrust to you
Our fondest memories and our dreamed children.
I think I can say we loved each other.
I love you one last time.
I am only a soldier..............
No, I will not return.
I was only a soldier....
Take care of you .