Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,Silence the pianos and with muffled drum.---waiting for true love gets you nowhere. Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
One day the war will be over. I hope that those who use the bridge in years to come will remember how it was built, and who built it. Not a gang of slaves, but soldiers. British soldiers, even in captivity.