Sitting in a Trench (Acoustic Version)

I'm sitting in this trench up to my ears in mud
Dreaming of my sweetheart the one that I love
If I survive and get out alive
I'll thank God and I know I will cry

I'm sitting in this trench up to my ears in mud
Dreaming of my sweetheart the one that I love
Dreaming of his sweetheart the one that he loves

I'm standing at my work bench as tired as can be
Dreaming of my sweetheart the boy who loves me
If he survives and gets out alive
I'll thank the heavens and have a good cry

I'm standing at my work bench as tired as can be
Dreaming of my sweetheart the boy who loves me

The generals haven't got a clue
They put them through hell and hope they'll pull through

Out across no man's land not far away
Jerry is praying that he'll last the day
The shells are screaming the bullets they fly
He's sitting in his trench and I don't know why

I'm sitting in this trench up to my ears in mud
Dreaming of my sweetheart the one that I love
Dreaming of his sweetheart the one that he loves

We're sitting in a trench up to our ears in mud
Dreaming of our sweethearts the ones that we love
Yes dreaming of our sweethearts the ones that we love
Yes dreaming of their sweethearts the ones that they love



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Churchward
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