Cedar - Sitting on my Rocking Chair Spruce - The Landscape of London
Lyrics:
Sitting on my rocking chair
Sitting on
my rocking chair
Sewing
uniforms to repair
Clothes to
give away, everywhere
(Rest!!!) Deep down
there’s love and care
Always
keeping fit to farm
Staying out
the way of harm
Always
working with no stop
Helping the
brave who go over the top
Sometimes for an hour or so
I watch the brave, navy soldiers go
With the same coloured uniform and gruelling
drills
Walking among the high, green hills.
Caring for
the casualties
We all
have responsibilities
Look after
the sick and wipe their heads
Plasters and
bandages and making their beds
The Landscape of London
The
blackout came – the house was dark,
There
was no light – not a spark
The
smell of smoke, drove me mad
Dreaming of being - just a
lad.
Devastation - all of
London
Evacuation
- to safer parts.
Children crying - of separation
Leaving their homes - with heavy hearts.
Blitz and bombing
every night
Blackouts blocking
out the light (x2)
Propaganda posters, posted on walls
Encouraging our
soldiers - and convincing all
(x2)
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