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The sons of the Prophet are brave men and bold And quite unaccustomed to fear, But the bravest by far in the ranks of the Shah, Was Abdul Abulbul Amir.
2. If you wanted a man to encourage the van,
3. Now the heroes were plenty and well known to fame
4. One day this bold Russian, he shouldered his gun
5. Young man, quote Abdul, has life grown so dull
6. So take your last look at the sunshine and brook
7. Then this bold Mameluke drew his trusty skibouk, | 8. They parried and thrust, they side-stepped and cussed, Of blood they spilled a great part; The philologist blokes, who seldom crack jokes, Say that hash was first made on the spot.
9. They fought all that night neath the pale yellow moon;
10. As Abdul's long knife was extracting the life,
11. The Sultan drove by in his red-breasted fly,
12. There's a tomb rises up where the Blue Danube rolls,
13. A splash in the Black Sea one dark moonless night
14. A Muscovite maiden her lone vigil keeps, |
1. The sons of the Prophet are brave men and bold And quite unaccustomed to fear, They could jockey a stallion, ambush a battalion, And blow the froth off a beer. | 2. But needing a man to encourage the van, Or harrass the enemy's rear, Or storm a redoubt, they would always send out For Abdul Abulbul Amir. |