Will there be a light at the end of the tunnel,
As they lie there in the trenches of the somme.
Will there be a light at the end of the tunnel,
As they lie there waiting for what is to come.
Commands have been called to go over the top.
So the soldiers all together climb, run and stop.
But in the distance, far from the front line.
A whistle may be heard over the sounds of the scared.
Can you hear it, yes that is me.
Listen closely.
Or are...