The snow is lightly falling On the soldiers' home tonight The Christmas tree in the parlor Bathes the room in light And the young and old gather round And lift their voices to heaven in a joyous sound Dear Lord above, for what it's worth We at the old Soldiers' home Pray for peace on earth No more war, never no more, bring 'em all home Peace on earth Pete Seeger's on the stereo Singing songs of peace A few tears, a few smiles Private memories And the young and old gather round And lift their voices to heaven in a joyous sound Dear Lord above, for what it's worth We at the old Soldiers' home Pray for peace on earth No more war, never no more, bring 'em all home The old boys from the Big One And the younger kids from 'Nam All grateful to be together and free As brothers-in-peace No longer brothers-in-arms Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Last year, this young girl From the university She called up, said she's doing this paper for school And could she talk to me She's got a bad attitude that I've heard before She won't catch anybody hear singing the glories of war Dear Lord above, for what it's worth We at the old Soldiers' home Pray for peace on earth No more war, never no more, bring 'em all home (right now) Peace on earth Peace on earth Bring 'em all home Peace on earth No more war