מילים לשיר No Greater Love – New Model Army

There's storm clouds amassing over in the west
the city shines in grey,mills closing down
up above the moor
on the valley floor
The young ones they dance with fire
oh,grit your teeth and just stay alive
and never understand.
all you can do here is survive
in their hearts till the years go by at closing time
no greater love could there ever betill older,defeated they stare in their beer.