G is a Gurkha—a big little man—With a lion-heart under his covering of tan.He's fond of his kukri, his gun, and his rice,If the Empire requires him, it needn't call twice.
G is a Gurkha—a big little man—With a lion-heart under his covering of tan.He's fond of his kukri, his gun, and his rice,If the Empire requires him, it needn't call twice.
G is a Gurkha—a big little man—With a lion-heart under his covering of tan.He's fond of his kukri, his gun, and his rice,If the Empire requires him, it needn't call twice.
G is a Gurkha—a big little man—
With a lion-heart under his covering of tan.
He's fond of his kukri, his gun, and his rice,
If the Empire requires him, it needn't call twice.