| We Be Soldiers Three CHORUS: We be soldiers three, Pardonnez mois je vous en prie. Lately come forth from the low country, With never a penny of money. Here good fellows, I drink to thee, Pardonnez mois je vous en prie. To all good fellows wherever they be, With never a penny of money. CHORUS Here good fellows I'll sing you a song, Sing for the brave and sing for the strong. To all those living and those who have gone, With never a penny of money. CHORUS And he that will not pledge me this, Pardonnez mois je vous en prie. Pays for the shot whatever it is, With never a penny of money. CHORUS |