Solo
1: The stone goes straight.
A lean swimmer dives into night sky,
Into half-moon mist.
All: Two trees are coal black.
This is a great white ghost between.
It is cool to look at.
Strong men, strong women, come here.
Solo
1: Eight years is a long time
To be fighting all the time.
The republic is a dream.
Nothing happens unless first a dream.
All: The wind bit hard at
Soldiers tied rags on their feet.
Red footprints wrote on the snow….
Solo
1: ….and
stone shoots into stars here
……into half-moon
mist tonight.
All: Tongues wrangled dark at a man.
Solo
1: He buttoned his overcoat and
stood alone.
All: In a snowstorm, red holly berries, thoughts,
he stood
alone.
Solo
1: Women said
Girls: He is lonely
……..fighting……..fighting……eight
years………..
Solo
1: The name of an iron man goes over
the world.
All: It takes a long time to forget an iron man.