There’s a rumble on the street
No Hay Pan
The sound of hungry feet
No Hay Pan
Morning breaks once more
Like a ship upon a shore
A boot upon a jaw
No Hay Pan
Now when I was a lad
No Hay Pan
The times they were bad
No Hay Pan
But we did all we could
Break any rule we would
Too hungry to be good
No Hay Pan
We crept into a church
No Hay Pan
And there upon a perch
No Hay Pan
We saw two candles then
We whispered ‘Lord Amen’
And we ate both of them
No Hay Pan
The silence of the town
No Hay Pan
Broken by the sound
No Hay Pan
A lonely mother’s call
Night begins to fall
The longest night of all
No Hay Pan
No Hay Pan
The sound of hungry feet
No Hay Pan
Morning breaks once more
Like a ship upon a shore
A boot upon a jaw
No Hay Pan
Now when I was a lad
No Hay Pan
The times they were bad
No Hay Pan
But we did all we could
Break any rule we would
Too hungry to be good
No Hay Pan
We crept into a church
No Hay Pan
And there upon a perch
No Hay Pan
We saw two candles then
We whispered ‘Lord Amen’
And we ate both of them
No Hay Pan
The silence of the town
No Hay Pan
Broken by the sound
No Hay Pan
A lonely mother’s call
Night begins to fall
The longest night of all
No Hay Pan
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