Captured Clandestine,
Crawled into the light,
Knew he was in for a shoe-in,
Just wasn't to be his night.

Dragged out of the frozen Rhine,
For the Motherland, and the third reich,
Always good to be shoe in,
When it's not to be your night,
your night.

Tread carefully, so carefully,
On the drifting ice
Behind enemy lines,
In 1939,
For Germany,
He sacrificed his life,
Caught behind enemy lines,
In 1939.

Kids knee deep [bad word] 
London urchins grey with dust,
Back of fout west in evacuation,
The farmers wives greeting pleasant lies,
Far from the doodlebugs.

Nana doll still remembers,
leaving town in worn-out shoes,
Now she's back out west,
In sheltered [bad word] 
Homes for the old,
Where pills aren't the only blues.

Tread carefully, so carefully,
On the drifting ice,
Staring blankly into the tv guide,
In 2009,
Oh how it hurts me,
I've only seen her twice
Since she went west for the second time,
Since 1939.