And after the bombs subsideAnd this long low campaignCalls it good for the nightWe meet in the streetsWill we meet in the bar"s cold light?We grip at our handsWill we hold just a little tight?< text from: >After the bombsAfter the bombs subsideAnd after the rockets calmAnd the glimmer of firePortends an early dawnWe pinch at our skinWill we wonder how we escaped harm?We forget all our trialsO"er there in our babies" armsAfter the rocketsAfter the rockets calmThen we"ll go dancingWon"t we go dancing?Yes, we"ll go dancingTill it allStarts over againThen we"ll go dancingYes, we"ll go dancingWon"t we go dancing?Till it allStarts over again