“FOUR BOYS”

© 1991 Andrew Starr/Blue Sky Music

V1

England 1960 things were looking down

Just fifteen years gone since the war

People didn’t venture far from their towns

Re-building lives so badly torn

Also hoping for their spirit to arise

Just like they rallied when Churchill called

Arm in arm they crushed the backbone of an evil son

Surviving when the odds were against them all

V2

The shipyard cities prospered for years and years

The workers toiled to dusk from dawn

The colours of the London streets were black and white and grey

The faces of the children so forlorn

An ember glowed beneath the streets of Liverpool

A rumble shook the docile neighbourhood

Just four boys trying to awaken the lives and hopes of a generation

Wracked by memories of depression

CHORUS

Awaken English sleeping souls

They cried one day

Take this core of energy

The music that they played

They grabbed the roots of the 50’s and they shaped themselves a sound

Unleased their love upon the world

The flag of hope was finally unfurled

V3

The cobblestone streets would clatter with the sound of childrens’ feet

Playing football in the rain

The churches’ bells would ring out long and loud

Which gave the feeling of a spirit restored again

A shroud was lifted from the face of English pride

A canopy of clouds had blown away

And then you’d hear their music play

And here’s what they’d say

CHORUS

Awaken English sleeping souls

They cried one day

Take this core of energy

The music that they played

They grabbed the roots of the 50’s and they shaped themselves a sound

Unleased their love upon the world

The flag of hope was finally unfurled

BRIDGE

Just when England looked forward

They spared a thought for the recent past

No not seekers of glory

Merely bound to their dutiful task

And they dreamed about

A change in the atmosphere

And seemed no doubt

Now that the skies were clear

Their hopes reached heights

Never to be doused again, again, again

And then you’d hear them singing

CHORUS

Awaken English sleeping souls

They cried cried one day

Take this core of energy

The music that they play

Well they grabbed the roots of the 50’s

And they shaped themselves a sound

Unleashed their love upon the worl

The flag of hope was finally unfurled