The snow is lightly falling

On the soldiers′ home tonight

The Christmas tree in the parlorBathes the room in light

And the young and old gather round

And lift their voices to heaven in a joyous sound

"Dear Lord above, for what it's worth

We at the old Soldiers′ home

Pray for peace on earth

No more war, never no more, bring 'em all home

Peace on earth"

Pete Seeger's on the stereo

Singing songs of peace

A few tears, a few smiles

Private memories

And the young and old gather round

And lift their voices to heaven in a joyous sound

"Dear Lord above, for what it′s worth

We at the old Soldiers′ home

Pray for peace on earth

No more war, never no more, bring 'em all home"

The old boys from the Big One

The younger kids from ′Nam

All grateful to be together and free

As brothers-in-peace

No longer brothers-in-arms

Last year, this young girl from the university

She called up, said she's doing this paper for school

And could she talk to me

She′s got a bad attitude that I've heard before

She won′t catch anybody hear singing the glories of war

"Dear Lord above, for what it's worth

We at the old Soldiers' home

Pray for peace on earth

No more war, never no more, bring ′em all home

Peace on earth

Peace on earth

Bring ′em all home

Peace on earth

No more war"