Seigfried Sassoon on the Dunbar End,
When strangers became your new
Best friends ... It was Armistice Day,
And peace broke out - sometimes
A melody is louder than a shout.
Somebody struck up a song; we didn't
Know the words but still we sang along.
Just our voices, that's all, everywhere a
Concert hall. Voices, that's all - lullaby
And call. Chucking out time at the bar
On the corner, from the Albion
Tap room to California. In the olden
Days before they put in a jukebox,
"Please to put a penny in the old man's
Voicebox." Just our vioces, that's all,
Evrywhere a concert hall. Voices,
That's all - lullaby and call. Lost in the
Middle of a demonstrration; all power
To imagination. Your song it sounds a
Whole lot batter when everyone sings
That song together. Just our voices,
That's all, everywhere a concert hall.
Voices, that's all - lullaby and call.
When strangers became your new
Best friends ... It was Armistice Day,
And peace broke out - sometimes
A melody is louder than a shout.
Somebody struck up a song; we didn't
Know the words but still we sang along.
Just our voices, that's all, everywhere a
Concert hall. Voices, that's all - lullaby
And call. Chucking out time at the bar
On the corner, from the Albion
Tap room to California. In the olden
Days before they put in a jukebox,
"Please to put a penny in the old man's
Voicebox." Just our vioces, that's all,
Evrywhere a concert hall. Voices,
That's all - lullaby and call. Lost in the
Middle of a demonstrration; all power
To imagination. Your song it sounds a
Whole lot batter when everyone sings
That song together. Just our voices,
That's all, everywhere a concert hall.
Voices, that's all - lullaby and call.