On that day was the sky blue Many men didn't know it coming A few men knew that the day don't clear Many have melted away
The city destroyed by a little mass of iron On that day the earth burnt to the ground The scorching sun Fighter planes high up into the sky Screams were mixed in a smoke mushroom
nevertheless, the people lived through the city crept up the city lived through
The mumber 8.6 is stamped in the city I want no more numbers fixed again A mountain of black stiffs It was a night marish truth I don't want it happen again
I'm proud I was born there I'm proud I was brought up there I like the peace and quiet of the town
