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