Just a note for time is short dear.
Hard the work, and long the day,
But I'm thinking on you, Mary,
Though you're many's the mile away.
Kiss the children for me Mary,
Do not let them pine nor grieve.
Tell them that I'm working for them,
And why our home I have to leave.
Building dams, airfields and factories,
Shifting mountains by the load —
I'll be with you in September
When I'm finished with the road.
(repeat first verse)
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