Pink Floyd - Southampton Dock

^FThey disembarked in 45 ^Band no one spoke and no one smiled.. There ^Cwere too many spaces in the ^Fline.. ^FGathered at the cenotaph.. ^BAll agreed with the hand on heart.. ^CTo sheath the sacrificial ^Fknifes..

^FShe stands upon Southampton dock with her ^Bhandkerchief and her summer frock.. ^CClings to her wet body in the ^Frain.. ^FIn quiet desperation knuckles ^Bwhite upon the slippery reins.. She ^Cbravely waves the boys goodbye ^Fagain..

^BAnd still the dark stain spreads between her ^F, ^C, ^Fshoulder blades..^C, ^{F B}A mute reminder of the ^F, ^C, ^Fpoppy fields and graves.. ^C, ^F And ^Bwhen the fight was ^Cover we ^Fspent what ^Cthey had ^Bmade.. But.. in the bottom of our hearts we felt the final ^Fcut....