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American medical battalion is engaged,

The war continues in Korea.

About the colleagues wounded in their care

Sometimes they need the operational rescuer.

The quest arrived is former boxing topflight,

He may be not sick at least in Unit wreck

Everybody thinks what medical unit he magnetized,

He has what is called a belly tank.

And chaplain[1] knows him and he is very happy to meet hie

He witnesses the battle of sunshine,

He sees himself again without wire

It is pleasant on the soul of divine.

Nobody remembers that he is the best crusade,

That battle in his eyes at this moment

The crowd of hall yelled finish him a playboy rake,

But he was romantic but not a hit man.

He said to judge: “Do you want him to be stiff?

I will not touch him anymore”.

Flurry of rude voices chanted and stood still

When everybody saw how he made a void.

The hero rose from a glass to toast by lip,

Suddenly he had fallen like a wounded on the bar

The doctor explained everything he can’t relief

Such at the meeting there was a dart.

The hero was put on a bench a sheet covered him in bad light

Because the chaplain could say a point in time

He says: “Your heroic deed will not be forgotten in our mind!

I am happy that I met you and closed: bye!”.