Ride To Kandahar - Poem by Rudyard Kipling
Then we brought the lances down--then the trumpets blew--
When we went to Kandahar, ridin' two an' two.
Ridin'--ridin'--ridin' two an' two!
All the way to Kandahar,
Ridin' two an' two.
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