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In 1914 when the cold wind blew, Through no-mans land with a familiar tune. In two opposing languages, Both sides sang, In perfect harmony, Their voices rang out. Two brave souls who started it all, Risked their lives for a game of ball. Germany and UK played side-by-side, Enemies who became friends despite their divide. A Christmas truce and a miracle of war, A handshake that would become much, much more.
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 4:39 PM UTC
Christmas Truce of 1914
In 1914 when the cold wind blew, Through no-mans land with a familiar tune. In two opposing languages, Both sides sang, In perfect harmony, Their voices rang out. Two brave souls who started it all, Risked their lives for a game of ball. Germany and UK played side-by-side, Enemies who became friends despite their divide. A Christmas truce and a miracle of war, A handshake that would become much, much more.
WW1 truce - Christmas day game of football. Inspired by the Morrison's 2014 advert.
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16/F/Wales
Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 4:39 PM UTC
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