Item 02: Charles Hargreaves diary, 6 February 1916-23 March 1918 - Page 99
When the job seems rough & risky
And you've got no rum or whisky
Keep on smilin', smilin' smilin'
Till you're like a currant Bun
And the Huns they nearly shell yer'
Bloomin Taubes they try & fell yer
Keep on smilin', smilin, smilin
Till you're like a bullocks yoke
Cause the Huns they know were martyrs
Not real soldiers only carters
Bad the 'uns they show real pity
for the purely neutral Bloke