GUNNER TOAST

I'll toast to whom  deserves

I toast the gunner

By the wise town crier

From the bible of honor

For who makes the canyons

Share with your destination

For whom he sows on his way

Chivalry and courage

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I toast to 105

What is a piece of my life

It is the most beloved garment

What my profession gave me

I toast to the anti air

By the propelled car

Because every good soldier

Born and live in a canyon

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And now I offer companions

For the country and the flag

Because one day at the border

Let's defeat the traitor

Because in gunner chests

The value always turns on

And the dead surprise us

Firing some cannon.