Anzac
Bang! Crash! as I hop into the boat to get me
to the beach. As I climb up the sand walls The air is getting thicker and
thicker from the smoke. the Turkish are
hiding from us. there’s the Turkish captain. As I hold the gun softly I see the
captain, so bang! got him. The war has gone by and mum I’m fine.
the
trumped sounds, we’ve one.
