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Father mowsthe lawn and mother the potatoes
Grandma lays the alone
And a photograph of the unknown soldier
In holy of holies, the home
And the tv an unwatched voice
the answer is to plant more trees
The scrawl on the wall what about the workers
And the voice of the people says more please

Mother shakesher head and reads from the newspaper
As father another lock on the door
And reflects the violent times that we are living in
While chatting with the beater next door
If paradise to you is cheap and overtime
Home truths are missed
that every football fan knows
It only five fingers to form a fist

And whenit here it rains so hard
But never enough to wash away the sorrow
I'll trade my love today for a love tomorrow
The lonely child looks out and dreams of
this family life sentence

Mother seesbut not read the peeling posters
And can't believe there's a world to be won
But in the public and in the public houses
The battle of britain on
The constantpromise of jam
Is the new litany and verse
If it takes another war to fill the churches of
Then the world the meek inherit, what will it be