Blue Horizon

There's a grey horizon cnd the sun don't shine When the bombs are flying During blackout time Mommy and Daddy met then Springtime ‘42 Daddy was a driver on the busses That's where he met her The War was just about half-way through People holding onto each other In the darkness You had to feel your way home Everyone was doing it Lots of babies being born Mama told me She couldn't dance the night away ct the street parties, she was carrying me Oh, and it wouldn't be long Daddy said there were celebrations Till the dawn ct the street parties, just after the war Just before I was born Then a grey horizon met a blue, blue sky cnd the bombs stopped falling No more would die c blue horizon, blue sky September morning, I opened my eyes