In a green hollow Where a river sings Tiny valley Where the blue bell rings There's a young soldier Under the clouds His moth open And the light rains down And the light rains down And the crows come 'round To the two red holes in his right side, oh Sleeping in the run His hand on his breast Nape of his neck In the blue watercress He's just a kid And he never knew He would be The sleeper in the valley so soon So soon, so soon And the crows, they swoon At the two red holes In his ride side, oh So soon, so soon And the crows, they swoon At the two red holes In his ride side, oh In his ride side