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A (0:00)
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B (0:51)
Somewhere on the Lees river in the frost of 14 a weary German officer rides home of what he seen gets from home at midnight Gingerbread and woolen thread but artillery still thundered as he counted up the dead Then just past Christmas morning Through the smoke and winter grave A Bavarian raised a pine tree Like a lantern of hope in the haze and across the broken silence Came a shout from Scottish men killed it high up Highlanders hero wishing us Christmas once again.
C (2:11)
Who knows how peace begin maybe one brave voice maybe one small light On Christmas morning Even enemies can remember their human for a night.
B (2:31)
Just for a night we remember we're human for a night A lone Bavarian rifleman crawled out through the wire Met a Scott with cigarettes where the mud met the fire soon the trench is empty Men shook hands in no man's land Candles traded for cigars as they helped each other stand Hand said war was suspended the peace of Christmas had come Even officers exchanging words about daughters gifts home.
C (3:41)
And in the ruins of commons A monastery without a roof.
B (3:51)
They sang silent night together A fragile holy proof.
C (4:01)
Who knows how peace begins maybe one brave voice maybe one small light On Christmas morning Even enemies can remember their.
B (4:16)
Human for a night Just for a night we remember we're human for night but at dawn on the 26th the guns began again Window panes rattled he wrote as command reclaimed the men he confessed to his dear Edith Will be hard to shoot them but orders are orders in wartime Even when your heart says no not after this, not now.
C (5:11)
Who knows how peace begins maybe one brave voice maybe one small light of a very end With a Christmas tree a Scot stepping out from a fight and history remembers the guns but heaven recalls the sight.
B (5:33)
And soldiers laid their weapons down. And we're human. For a night.
