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"Fruit Tree", the song accompanying these pages is apt throughout, and as markedly pertinent as it is poignant, at certain points. It was written and performed by the singular talent of Mr.
~ NICK DRAKE ~
(19 June 1948 - 25 November 1974)
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Oh when I die...

Transcription :

Oh ! When I die,
Bury me deep,
Bury me where all the "Hoboes" sleep,
Place a pack of cigarettes upon my chest,
And tell all the "Hoboe's" I've gone for rest.

Frank Wildess
Royal Engineers
Dec 12, 16

a wise old owl lived in an oak,
the more he heard, the less that he spoke,
the less that he spoke the more he heard,
Oh ! why can't we all be like that wise old bird.

Frank Wiles
Dec 14, 16 Royal EnginEErs

Here lies the body of Mary Mack
The damn fool, walked on a railroad track.

F. W. Burgess
Dec.14.16