I'm transcribing all the songs in Alan Bell: The Definitive Collection, but I'm having trouble understanding some of the lyrics. I'm going to try something new. I'll post what I have so far here in this thread, and hope the rest of you can help me. When we have satisfactory lyrics, I'll delete this thread and post the corrected lyrics in the other thread.

THE BAND IN THE PARK
(Alan Bell)

A young lad went courting one bright afternoon
So smart as he stepped into town;
His boots shone like glass and they creaked as he walked,
And he wore his flat (?) cap like a crown.
In a row of terraced (?) houses, each one swept so clean,
A young lass peeped through curtain lace;
When he turned 'round the corner, she reached for her coat,
A welcoming smile on her face.

CHORUS
For the band in the park played an old-fashioned waltz,
As they strolled through the gate hand in hand;
And they laughed and they chatted to the people they knew,
To the strains of their favorite brass band.
While the kids were so noisy as they swung on the swings,
Men played so quietly at balls;
Old ladies looked on, or just dozed in the sun,
As the band played an old-fashioned waltz.

When they were married, they soon settled down
To a life that suited them both well,
Though times were so hard, and money was scarce,
He did best as he could (with the world???).
Then came all the children, two boys and a girl,
He said they were the light of his life;
And for a treat on a Sunday, if the weather was fine,
He'd step out once more with his wife.
CHORUS - For the band...

Then came the war, he was soon called away
To fight for his country and king;
He fought through the desert, and Italy's rain (?),
And learnt as a soldier to sing.
Of "Lili Marlene" and "The White Cliffs of Dover,"
And all of his mates, "Bless 'Em All";
But when he was lonely, with the letters from home,
There was only one time he'd recall.
CHORUS - When the band...

When it was finished, he laid down his gun,
Six years of his life had passed by;
His kids didn't know him, a stranger to them,
But his wife was so happy she cried.
He soon set about him (?) to build a new life,
For that's what he'd fought for and won;
To watch o'er his children and give them a chance,
Yet as soon they had grown up and gone.
Now, too, he has passed on and his wife lives alone,
In the house where it started, so cold (?)
His boots shine like glass, for she cleans them (at stone??)
And his cap hangs behind the front door.
Her grandchildren cheer her whenever they call,
And she's happy to join in their games;
She keeps herself busy with the old people's club,
But somehow it's not quite the same.
CHORUS - When the band...


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