| Took a boat over Lake Geneva,
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| It was raining all night long,
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| We were lucky and we saw no enemy,
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| And came from Switzerland, poor refugees,
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| Far from the guns of war,
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| We said goodbye to it all;
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| They brought us in to a nurse’s station,
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| Half a mile behind the lines,
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| Oh Lord, how my heart was breaking,
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| To see the children, and the walking wounded,
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| Hoping for a ticket home,
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| And say goodbye to it all;
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| I woke up on a cold blue morning,
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| To see her there, standing right beside me,
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| Long years since I left her at the borderline,
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| And how she found me I’ll never know,
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| But we decided there and then,
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| To say goodbye to it all;
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| To it all,
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| Say goodbye to it all,
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| Say goodbye to it all;
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| Took a train from Paris to the ocean,
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| Found a small hotel by the coast,
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| As we walked along the beaches of Normandy,
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| We came to Juno, Omaha and Gold,
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| And whispered a prayer for the boys,
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| Who said goodbye to it all;
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| Now we’ve got our own place by the water,
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| And I have a job in the old hotel,
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| She is ready and she’s hoping for a daughter,
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| Well I don’t mind, we’ve made our choice,
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| We’ve got all the time in the world,
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| We said goodbye to it all,
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| We said goodbye to it all; |