Chorus
Old soldier Rogue Gunner Twelve
In Cumbria fields he dwells
With Linda by his fire at night
And Rocky close always in sight
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Verse 2
Morning dew on rolling green
Rocky's bark breaks the calm
Linda's hand and coffee steam
Pages turning thoughts to balm
Pre-Chorus
He writes of pain and hope anew
Telling stories only he knew
Vlogging days to clear his mind
Finding peace he'll one day find
Chorus
Old soldier Rogue Gunner Twelve
In Cumbria fields he dwells
With Linda by his fire at night
And Rocky close always in sight
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
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