Show the russian Lech lochinvar I 1 the big booted czar has hisoye bio eye on an the east for treaties and traces he cares not the least and A nd save his grood good pleasure he conscience has none he talks like the vandal and acts like the hun so faithless in peace and so ruthless in wart war jezar czar have ye eer heard of a king like the big booted he stayed not for speech but bat with sabre and gun he rushed into turkey th tho cause there was none but when he got near to the old iron gate he found certain reasons which urged him to wait for down by the danube stood omar pasha prepared to encounter our big booted czar so he drew draw up his legions serf vassal and thrall his footmen ind nd horse cannon sand all allt then out spoke bold omar his hand on his sword in an fitting an ottoman lord ao 40 0 come ye in peace here or come yo in war or to see st sophia you big booted czar ive long asked your hom holu agemy suit you denied and my holy religion youve scorned and decried so now ive come down with this army of mine the rights and the wrongs of the case to define and you have not na the star must pale when it looks en anthe the flag of the czar he flung down his challenge the turk took it up remarking on slips twixt the up lip and the cup and deigned to his logic the briefest reply that the claim was unjust and its proof was a lie he and he brought up some thousands of swords as a bar to further farther advance by the big hooted booted czar so before nitza the battle took place and Russian the thought proper to right about face tor for the guns of stamboul had a menacing boom and the bombshell sent flying the plume better far or and the cossacks all grumbled better by to eat tallow at home than dine out with the czar one hint would not do nor one word in his ear the despot commands and his men pre severe so again to the breezes their standards are flung and kalafat echoes the war trumpet tongue and the ottoman charging has scattered afar the ill fated troops of the big booted czar there was wild disarray in the rear and the van the moslem they rode and the cossacks they ran there was racing and chasing pleasure to see the russ as well beat as a russian can be may mav tins this and much worse be all fortune of war that awaits that old pirate the big booted czar |