Well, Mr. Churchill says, Mr. Churchill says "We gotta fight the bloody battle to the very end" Mr. Beaverbrook says, "We gotta save our tin And all the garden gates And empty cans are gonna make us win" We shall defend our island On the land and on the sea We shall fight them on the beaches On the hills and in the fields We shall fight them in the streets Never in the field of human conflict Was so much owed to so few 'Cause they have made our British Empire A better place for me and you And this was their finest hour Well, Mr. Montgomery says and Mr. Mountbatten says "We gotta fight the bloody battle to the very end" As Vera Lynn would say, "We'll meet again someday But all the sacrifices we must make before the end" Did you hear that plane flying overhead? There's a house on fire and there's someone lying dead We gotta clean up the streets And get me back on my feet because we wanna be free Do your worst and we'll do our best We're gonna win the way that Mr. Churchill says Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, well Mr. Churchill says "We gotta hold up our chins We gotta show some courage and some discipline We gotta black up the windows and nail up the doors And keep right on till the end of the war" © ABKCO MUSIC INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com