They stole a Hemingway from our tent
 作词 : Tamas Wells
 作曲 : Tamas Wells
I folded the corner of the page
Just when he set the hand grenade
And then they stole our grey
Raincoat, and a Hemingway
Fires, flies and empty hands
As we walked from the second-hand array

See the partisans with the case
Run through the pines to a cave
Raincoat and a Hemingway
As we walked from the second-hand array.
The things I fried
I just lost my appetite
She sai "What can we say?
They must love their Hemingway"
They must love their Hemingway