Say this city has ten million souls.

some are living in mansions,

​​​​​​some are living in holes:

Yet there's no place for us, my dear,

yet there's no place for us.

Once we had a country and we thought it fair,

Look in the atlas and you'll find it there:

We cannot go there now, my dear,

we cannot go there now.

In the village churchyard there grows

an old yew.

Every spring it blossoms anew:

Old passports can't do that, my dear,

old passports can't do that.

The consul banged the table and said,

"If you've got no passport you're officially dead":

But we are still alive, my dear,

but we are still alive.

Went to a committee; they offered me

a chair;

Asked me politely to return next year:

But where shall we go to-day, my dear,

but where shall we go to-day?

Came to a public meeting; the speaker

got up and said;

"If we let them in, they will steal our

daily bread":

He was talking of you and me, my dear,

he was talking of you and me.

Thought I heard the thunder rumbling in the sky;

It was Hitler over Europe, saying, "They must die":

O we were in his mind. my dear,

O we were in his mind.

Saw a poodle in a jacket fastened with a pin,

Saw a door opened and a cat let in:

But they weren't German Jews, my dear,

but they weren't German Jews.

Went down the harbour and stood upon the quay,

Saw the fish swimming as if they were free:

Only ten feet away, my dear,

only ten feet away.

Walked through a wood. saw the birds in the trees;

They had no politicians and sang at their ease:

They weren't the human race, my dear,

they weren't the human race.

Dreamed I saw a building with a thousand floors,

A thousand windows and a thousand doors:

Not one of them was ours, my dear,

not one of them was ours.

Stood on a great plain in the falling snow;

Ten thousand soldiers marched to and fro:

Looking for you and me, my dear,

looking for you and me.