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 On the western  the guns all died away
 And laying in the mud on bags  sand
 We heard a German sing  no man's land
 He had tenor voice  pure and true
 The words were strange  every note we knew
 Soaring ore the  living dead and dammed
 The German sang of peace from no  land
 
 They left their trenches  we left ours
  tin hats the smiles bloomed like wild flowers
  photos cigarettes and pots of wine
 We built a soldier's  on the front line
  singer was a lad of 21
 We begged another  before the dawn
 And sitting in the mud and blood  feed
 He sang again the song all longed to 
 
 Silent night, no  roar
 A king  born of peace for evermore
  calm, all's bright
 All brothers  in hand
 In 19 and 15 in no man's 
 
 And in the morning all the guns boomed  the rain
 And we  them and they killed us again
 At  they charged we fought them hand to hand
 And i killed the boy that sang in no  land
 
 Silent night, no cannons 
 A king is born  peace for evermore
 All's calm,  bright
 All brothers hand  hand
  that young soldier sings
 And the song of peace  rings
 Though  captains and all the kings
  no man's land
 
 Sleep in  peace