Cifras
Two Little Boys Acoustic South African Version

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Introducción:

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Two little boys had two little toys, Each had a wooden horse
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A boy called Jannie and a boy called John, Soldieres both of course
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The Boere seuntjie Jannie galloped too fast, broke off his horses head
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He wept for his toy, but then he cried for joy, when he heard his little English friend say
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Did you think I would leave you crying, when there's room on my horse for you
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Come up here Jannie now and stop your crying, we'll mend your horse with glue
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When we grow up we'll both be soldiers, and our horses will not be toys
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Then perhaps we'll remember, when we were two litle boys

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Long years past, war came at last, bravely they both marched away
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Canon roared loud in that wild crowd, where wounded and dying John lay
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Out from the ranks a rider did ride, out from the ranks of the boers.
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He galloped away to where John lay and he heard his Boer friend say
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Did you think I would leave you dying, when there's room on my horse for two
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Come up here John and soon we'll be flying, together we'll get through
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You see Boetie I'm all atremble, well it may be the flash and the noise
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Or perhaps its because I remember, when we were two litle boys
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when we were two litle boys, when we were two litle boys