The eleventh day of the eleventh month,
The eleven o'clock sound out.
Our hopes and thoughts go out,
To the past, present and future heroes.
An array of poppies,
Show our appreciation.
Our sorrows are with the soliders families.
Hoping, praying, waiting,
For that all important news.
They're coming home,
Or
They've been killed in action.
The heart breaking news,
Draws a tear to anyones eye.
