Marching to the bugle's call
We will fly our freedom flag
Across a free land free to all
No one shall claim the way for us
East to west we'll go with pride
Like two Romeos on the road
Howling into the carnal night
I'll wear your guffaw in my heart
See in your eyes new suns rise
Our skins clinging close expose
Our nakedness undisguised
Til our last day in the world
My heart I gave you shall stay true
Then dying in your arms I'll say:
"My dear comrade, I love you."
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