Sister mine your face so fine
Your hair red-gold at harvest time
In a field on a cloudy day
When the reaper comes to claim his pay
They have all gone away
Armistice Day
Armistice Day
Sister mine some damson wine
While the woods wear white in wintertime
Drink it down and remember how
You could not cry then but can cry now
They have all gone away
Armistice Day
Armistice Day
There’s nothing can make men happy
Like the sound of a cannon’s roar
There’s nothing can make men happy
Like a war
Like a war
“What’s that between your teeth, Derrick?”
“It’s my nasal hairs”
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Cleaners from Venus Lyrics – Armistice Day