The late lovely Belle feeling car anxious.
War crimes no more
Amritsar no more, Dresden no more,
Bloody Sunday no more, Kenya no more,
Better together, don’t lie to me
For richer or poorer, I don’t give a damn.
Let them welcome our fish and our grain,
Let them come and see again and again,
But no more fear the tread of our fighting men.
(With obvious inspiration from the Proclaimers and Hamish Henderson)
