Item 01: Walter V. Wright diary, 27 October 1915-11 February 1916 - Page 11

[Page 11]

Here all the feed you get
Is Biscuit and some Bully wet
They say the cooks have got us set
Because we cannot pay

There is a happy land far far away
Where all is peace & quiet
All the livelong day.
Were you've got to duck like hell
Bowing to the Turkish shell
Busting with a rotten smell
In a rotten Turkish Way

There is a happy land far far away
Where you can get youre beer
By handing out a tray
And well get back there
some day
And we'll pay our little tray
Well join for war again
next day
Oh yes I don't think