and after the bombs subside and this long low campaign calls it good for the night will we meet in the streets will we meet in the bars cold light when we grip at our hands will we hold just a little tight after the bombs after the bombs subside and after the rockets calm and the glimmer of fire portends an early dawn will we pinch at our skin while we wonder how we escaped harm we forget all our trials all there in our babys arms after the rockets after the rockets calm then well go dancing wont we go dancing yes well go dancing till it all starts over again then well go dancing wont we go dancing yes well go dancing won t we go dancing till it all starts over again