In the bold gautea mountains
So far far away
I'll tell you a story that happen one day
About a young girl her age was 16
And she carried a banner
White orange and green
And a young English soldier was passing that way
And saw the young girl with her banner so gay
He laughed and he joked and got off his machine
Determine to capture white orange and green
Oh you can't touch my banner
The young girl replied
Till your blood and mine on the bold gauteas lie
I am a rebel and that's nothing mean
And I'd lay down my life for white orange and green
And the young English soldier turned white as the snow
Got on his machine and away he did go
For there's no use in fighting a girl of 16
Who would die for a banner
White orange and green
