“War, No Peace” by Winifred Hughes (Birkdale)
The penalties, the price we pay,
Father, husband, brother, son,But the battle’s won,
The battle’s won,
A growing list of dead unfurles,
At the setting of the sun,
But the battle’s won,
The battle’s won.
And in some far off distant land,
The song of death is still not done,
But the battle’s won
The battle’s won.