The word went round 

in no dream town 

They shut us up 

and the shutters down 

The planes flew in 

and laid the ground 

We built upon 

and spun around 

God's one miracle 

Lost in circles 





On the march 

Berlin to Bombers Bay 

Traveling dark 

on the roads to Mandalay 





Cannon fire 

came to call 

Stood us up 

and watched us fall 

The way we were 

and now outworn 

Our costumes changed 

to uniforms 

Black black days 

here to stay 





On the march 

Madrid to Bombers Bay 

Traveling dark 

on the road to Mandalay 





Pack up the troubles and you'll all get by 

Smile boys that's the style 

Pack up your troubles and you'll all get by 

Smile 





They give us hope 

and teach us well 

with magic moons 

that cast a spell 

and hypnotise 

and draw us in 

I believe 

I'm believing 

God's one miracle 

moves in circles 





On the march 

Berlin to Bombers Bay 

Traveling dark 

on the road 





On the march 

Berlin to Bombers Bay 

Traveling dark 

on the roads to Mandalay 





Black black days 

where the flying fishes play 

Black black days 

where the flying fishes play 

Black black days 

where the flying fishes play 

Black black days 

where the flying fishes play...