The word went round In no dream town They shut us up And the shutters down The planes flew in And laid the ground We built upon And spun around God's one miracle Lost in circles On the march Berlin to bombers bay Traveling dark On the roads to mandalay Cannon fire Came to call Stood us up And watched us fall The way we were And now outworn Our costumes changed To uniforms Black black days Here to stay On the march Madrid to bombers bay Traveling dark On the road to mandalay Pack up the troubles and you'll all get by Smile boys that's the style Pack up your troubles and you'll all get by Smile They give us hope And teach us well With magic moons That cast a spell And hypnotise And draw us in I believe I'm believing God's one miracle Moves in circles On the march Berlin to bombers bay Traveling dark On the road On the march Berlin to bombers bay Traveling dark On the roads to mandalay Black black days Where the flying fishes play Black black days Where the flying fishes play Black black days Where the flying fishes play Black black days Where the flying fishes play...
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