Alegres SoldadosAlfredo González Díez

Chapter XXV · Los Voluntarios

Alfredo González Díez · Alegres Soldados

Automatic translation, pending editorial review. Consult the Spanish original.

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CHAPTER XXV. Volunteers

Freiwilligen = volunteer in German. Dobrovolymi = volunteer in Russian.

Many songs have been dedicated to volunteers, both popular and in military marches or operas. That chapter will cover some of those entered at the DEC, 1941 / 44.

A volunteer, a precursor to the DIV and entered History by his conduct in an outside campaign. Madrid dedicated a statue and street to him. He sang THE PALOMA, an Iradier's cigar and his name was listed in Section XIII.

Cascorro is the name of a small town 63 km from Havana (Cuba). On 26 June 1896, soldier ELOY GONZALO GARCIA offered his suicide mission to set an enemy position on fire.

Eloy Gonzalo García was born on 01st-Dic-1868 and been abandoned inside a basket at the entrance of an inclusive street from Mesón de paredes.

He was adopted by civil guard Francisco Díaz Reyes and his wife Braulia Miguel, with whom he co-lived at the Positions of San Bartolomé de Pinares dijo Robledo a Chavilas y Chapineria.

He became a volunteer at the Dragons Regiment of Lusitania in 1892 and ascended after his few months. In 1892, she volunteered to join the Carabineros Corps.

19-Feb- 1895, separated from Carabineros for offense to superior. In November 1895, she volunteered with a destination for Havana and entered the María Luisa Infantry Regiment in Port-au).

26-SET-1896 Captain Neilah volunteered to set fire at the house of harassment with his siege. Private Eloy Gonzalo volunteered with only condition: "Tying up his body and if they kill me, as most likely you will pull them out because I do not want my corpse to be held by the manies.

Accepted his offer, Eloy tied to her waist a well's rope and hung its rifle onto the shoulder. A four-liter oil can dragged up into that house with an atoning of fuel but put on fire by pampering as if she had been tipped out from them while at once being evicted after their insurgents have broken down Private Eloy Gonzalo returned free.

He was particularly interested in other actions. He was awarded his Military Merit Medal, a living allowance of 7.50 pesetas.

18-JUNE and 1897. At the Military Hospital of Matanzas Eloy Gonzalo died from gangrene colitis. Buried at Quinta de los Molinos, later in Cemetery Colón. On 02-JUNIO- 1902 the remains of Eloy Gonzalo were moved to La Almudena cemetery, Madrid.

Note: The author of ALEGRES SOLDIOS spent the 1938 Christmas at Chapinería, where his co-etapians found him aboriginal and counted many vicissitudes from their heroic countryman. Untiring andarin that was walking to Madrid and back at once, always singing. They were most likely ignorant of the relative vicissitudes.

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History

Raska-yu. The RASHAYU purple has been referred to several times and we have put some of his path on record.

The pursel Raska-yú, from the 1st / 262 came with his Spanish Legion of Foreigners and did not exceed that category as "cook's brush.

He was pressuring his first and final knowledge of the regime with regard to police cells, their regulations have been better known as officers for main care or prevention.

He repeated that he had been eating more cheesebags than Cascorro, without knowing his odious comparison. He had no fucking idea about Cascorro's courage and his arms services.

Raskayú 1 / 262 had been vaguely advanced as a "cook's pint, and his long military career. Well, what did you expect to achieve with that crime repeat? Of course, during his stay at the kitchen in my care he did their homework.

Let's get to know Raskayú 1 / 262 better with his Repertoire song (at 174. - 20-05 the complete FASKAYU)

Poor cook

The life I bring is really good at knowing, robbing and killing a woman's fault.

That's because of a woman who with another man moved and now she goes about talking to me.

The life I bring is from a poor cook with more shit on his face than an old pint stick.

Below are comics through the songs of other characters from The Blue Division.

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I'm a Promiser Alegre

01. I'm a cheerful volunteer at the Blaue Division, and about me we have been talking with our press up to Longon.

02. I have been crossing across Europe from Madrid to Voljov, and we know what it's about with an atrocious hunger. The supply doesn't come up after such a huge march

03. I feel frozen, a little melted and the snow's really pretty.

FUNCTION: There are Mills of my life, there's Spain so dear and I'll see you again. I'm sick and tired of kartosks. Whoever could get to see Alcala's street, go into A tram and walk through Gran Vía while at Cibeles come down.

04. I'm a volunteer, and an outsider. A legion that's been broken up with me...

05. They say that the relief will soon come, what a joy if it's true! And Radio Makuto keeps saying that we march to Spain "pa 'in April.

06. The Russians have been called "biet panimayo, but as a matter of fact we're going to get bad.

To the Stretch: There are Mills of my life, there's Spain so dear...

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ALEGRE VOLUNTARY

01. I'm a volunteer for the Blue Division and have been across half of Europe as if it were an old trunk.

JEFORE: Volunteer Rejoice that you're going to Russia, have been gone and how soon will we get back?

That song (07-04) was complete in Section VII.

UNO, DOS and TRES (sung by Gurriato)

01. We are the best quintes throughout our Battalion, and we do not require so many months to get an instruction. Because the Captain I have assured you that it's not worth a real but we've got an old girlfriend called Zanahia and with his capital. Go to the JUNGER:

One, two and three a military step. One, two and three. That's good to have been with me One, two and three a military step. One, two and three so we can shout. Long live the grace of our martial air!

RAMONA. By Mabel Wayne.

When Raskan-yu was growing up at the Legion, scrubbing kitchens with them and his face became fury between cheesebackers or tipsters. In 1942, the purdella at backstage of la Blaue Division was singing to Barishnas (Pañenkas) and his camelador Ramona. The following is complete:

I had a dream of sad love to awaken, as soon and after with that old man's sleep did not see her: JUNGER. Ramona! They're all singing at you as they watch. Your beautiful sea green eyes. Your lips so red...

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... promise kisses, fire of passion and your braid so black chained my love forever. To the romance of a singing, Ramona! My longing will you understand. I'll never be able to calm my hot frenzy. No kisses, no you.

When Raska- yú concluded with his "FAMILY, 'the Basque Chorus entered and responded to him.

El Lindo Ramón (Retana and Arijita)

Take me, Dad. Tonight please to Ramón's room and dance as you know how I don't care about them: Ramon! The best-looking boy at the Ramón Division, though his little man's a bad guy. Ramón, dancing the mazurka makes a feel and as I get closer to myself... Ramón, that's a good heating element. Ramón: for single girls it's a solution. Ramón, in every living room it's a cyclone. Ramón, for all the ladies see his perfection. Ramón, his contemplation goes crazy to the dienkas.

MARTA. Singed alone by BARRIL.

01. That's a good pounding flower that you sprung from the ground as light out of heaven and your perfume kissed. From flowers and charmer to say love so much that already crazy with care I feel jealous of air, water or the sun. Martha! That's pink. Martha! The garden's pretty flower. Tell me how happy a butterfly at your chalice sits to scrape up his sweetness. Martha! A love aurora shines at your clear pupils. Martha! In your blue eyes of inifable candor I see in that God. (Retirement with lower tone) Tell me how happy butterfly at thy chalice ponds to scrape his sweetness and Martha!...

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_ From León and Quiroga.

The blackbins from the final phase of Blue Division have been singing "Tatumage. Reproduced as follows:

01. He came on a ship with an alien name, I found him at the port after nightfall as his white beacon put its silver kiss onto them.

02. It was beautiful and blonde as a beer his chest tattooed with an old heart, in its bitter voice there were the pitiful sadness that had been tiring from this accordion.

03. And with two glasses of a glass about his manicado counter, I was singing to myself the old story from her love.

04. Look at my chest tattooed with this woman's name, that memory of the past and never to come back again.

05. She did love me and she's forgotten I'll never forget her but have been marked with this woman name forever.

06. He went an afternoon with his course ignored on the same ship that brought him here, but between my lips he forgot a loving kiss I asked for.

07. Failed I seek for all seaports from sailors and ask about him if he's alive or dead, but still have a doubt with his true search.

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01. If women were to command, instead of men's commands they would be oil pits and peoples or nations.

02. There would never be bad wars, and to end those war they will have mothers or wives.

03. We don't care about anything on Earth. War! They do, so that there's war and we'll have a fight with them

04. The men are all a little scumbag to put their pants on.

05. Money wants them, but they don't have a bitch. War likes them, and war.

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My place of paddle. From Codoñer.

That melodic song was in a boga as Blue Division, 1941 / 43. It was sung by the divisionary guripas through roads, accommodation and above all: how can we not! Yeah, there were discotheques at Golubayia Diviziyas. Patiphones called Gramophone with an atmosphere of light, between Guripas and dienkas (78 RPM).

The pursel from the back of Blaue Division so she sang:

01. How happy we will both be and how sweet the kisses are, We'll spend our nights at a moon living in my place of paper

02. How happy we will both be! and how sweet the kisses are, let's spend our nights on a moon living in my paper house while I live at his place with Paper...

03. On top of the mountains I have a nest that has never seen anyone as it is, so close to Heaven looks like built inside.

04. Above the mountains we will live as you learn how to love and that's what Heaven looks like living in my paper house.

That's how GURRIATE was singing MY FUCK:

01. At the river I have a birdie that's never thought about how she looks, so close to water my body can be seen in her.

02. What an unfortunate we will both be! If you listen to her there, We have been up and about for a while if the rusky gets what's going on with us

162. - 18-10 Page photo of birdbirds.

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BARRIL

The BARRIL puripa interacts with several passages of SOLDIOS ALEGRES.

The information services of ALEGRES SOLDOS have located the puripa BARRIL in an international town with its name, called elda.

Retiring about the Chinese: "A photo's worth more than a hundred words, 'an autocaricature of BARRIL-1975 is offered.

A few Barrel's 1975 verses remind us of his jovial personality. He's never lost his good mood about Blue Division.

BARRIL-1975

01. I make a living by town, but with honesty and cleanliness they call me BARRIL. And i'm the best-looking of an old beautiful city called elda!

02. And though I'm short of height, and soon as we have to do that... because how about a guy with few more cheapies? That's his name.

03. With this uniform and with that guy, my life goes quiet but sometimes I get a hyptock: "Long live the King.

04. And... That's what BarRil says with a high weight, that if his height cuts its great size turns out to be their width!

In 1990, BARRIL gave his copies to Alicante after several times visiting surgeries and clinics as well with hospitals.

Aupa! BarRil.

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BarRil. Cartoon provided by D. RAFAEL MARTINEZ, Chief of Municipal Police.

Barril, 30 years after Krasnyj-Bor.

Yáñez. Reg. 75, 22 DIC 1975

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