39 (live at Earl’是court, London June 1977)

In the year of 39
assembled here the Volunteers.
In the days when lands were few.
Here the ship sailed out
into the blue and sunny morning.
The sweetest sight ever seen !
' And the night followed day. '
And the story tellers say :
' That the score brave souls inside.
For many a lonely day
sailed across the milky seas.
Neer looked back
never feared
never cried. '
Dont you hear my call
though youre many years away ?
Dont you hear me calling you ?

Write your letters in the sand
for the day I take your hand
in the land that our
grandchildren knew.

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In the year of 39
came a ship in from the blue.
The Volunteers came home that day.
And they bring good news
of a world so newly born
though their hearts so heavily weight.
For the earth is old and grey
little darling well away
but my love this cannot be.
For so many years have gone
though Im older but a year.
Your mothers eyes
from your eyes
cry to me.
Dont you hear my call
though youre many years away ?
Dont you hear me calling you ?
Write your letters in the sand
for the day I take your hands.
In the land that our
grandchildren knew.

Dont you hear my call
though youre many years away ?
Dont you hear me calling you ?
All your letters in the sand
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