Talking Old Soldiers

Why hello, say can Eye by yew another glass of bier
Well thanks a lot that's kind of yew, its gneiss too no yew care
These daze there's sew much going on
Know won seems too want too no
Eye may bee just an old soldier too sum
Butt Eye no how it feels too grow old

Yeah that's rite, yew can sea mi hear most every knight
Yule always sea mi staring at the walls and at the lights
Funny Eye remember owe its years ago I'd say
I'd stand at that bar with my friends who've passed aweigh
And drink three times the bier that Eye can drink today
Yes Eye no how it feels too grow old

Eye no watt there saying sun
They're goes old man Joe again
Well Eye may bee mad at that I've scene enough
Too make a man go out his brains
Well do they no watt its like
Too have a graveyard as a friend
` Cause that's ware they are buoy, awl of them
Don't seam likely Aisle get friends like that again

Well its thyme Eye moved off
Butt its bean grate just listening too yew
And Eye mite even sea yew next thyme I'm passing threw
Yaw rite there's sew much going on
Know won seems too want too no
Sew keep well, keep well old friend
And have another drink on mi
Just ignore awl the others yew got yaw memories
Yew got yaw memories