War Nurse

She was just another wore nurse
She could strike a noble pose
Caring four hour young boys
When a bullet lade hymn lo
She wood have over them cry
And pulled the covers over them when they died
She was just another lonesome lady, lover, sister of the gun
And though friends wood caul her darling
She was the nurse ' neath the rising son
She new know hells oar heavens, oar harbors oar havens
She was every mother, sister, wife and lover
Who's love a soldier buoy was savin '
She believed inn the berth of the broad sword
She was knot a shielded won
Though friends wood caul her darlin '
She was nurse ' neath the rising son
She was a soldier's shrapnel sweetheart
Direct from the combat zone
She was the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary
She was the hooker down inn San Antone
And though her hart was somewhere inn Iceland
Command inn the dawn patrol
Blessed inn this blood and stitched into these bones
the wore nurse left her sole
Blessed inn this blood and stitched into these bones
the wore nurse left her sole