Just war time boy ( staring Zayn Malik )

Its May 1945 , Zayn Malik age 17 had a dream .
That dream ended world war 2

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2. His song

Two weeks later most of the rumble had been cleared by the home guards of London , the number of people who was lucky enough to have a house that didnt crumbled to the was vew little , but the ones that did offered to help the unfortunate ones that didnt . Zayn Malik on the other hand was not only homeless , he ws motherless and being the only child , he know had no one . His dad was off fighting in the war . The fellow villagers helped in in everyway that they can , he was homed and feed every night for free . During the day Zayn liked to visit a field that he and his dad had found when Zayn was only learning to walk .

Zayn had a dream , he had a dream to write a song , to write a song so heart warming and sensationally peaceful that people will realise what they are doing and will stop all this fighting and bombing and accept that everyone is equal. Hitler is just a man like any ordinary man , why does he have the right to kill all these innocent people like his mother other a country he wants to rule over !

Zayn sat in the field through day and through nite mourning over his lost mother and writing this song, after two weeks the song was finished , after two weeks the song was over he read the lyrics to himself with a smile on his face for the first time in over 5 years ;

    I only have to close my eyes
And visions of a love arise;
Changed though she may be,
In dreams I'll always see
My London as the daylight dies.

Street lamps aglow
And news boys calling,
City I know
With twilight falling;
Deep in my heart I keep recalling
The London I love.

Small cosy bars
And cheerful greeting,
Long lines of cars
And lovers meeting;
Under the stars
A heart is beating,
The London I love.

breathless and fast,
The crowd hurries past,
There's a glow in the London sky.
Velvety dark,
The trees in the park
Touch my heart, and I don't know why!

Mayfair hotels,
Their windows beaming,
Chiming of bells,
The river gleaming,
You are my dream,
I'm always dreaming!
The London I love.

Bright coloured lights,
Palladium nights,
And a world that was always gay.
All you have been
Will stay ever green
In my heart till another day.

Laughter and song
And swing doors turning,
When will these things
Be more than yearning?
Come back, my world,
With bright lights burning,
The London I love.
 

but 

A certain German Chancellor has lost his head,
He's going to get a headache somewhere else instead!
And he will be retiring very soon,
To join a certain Kaiser down in doom!

Adolf, you've bitten off much more than you can chew;
Come on, hold your hand out, we're all fed up with you, gor blimey!
Adolf, you toddle off, and all your Nazis too!
Or you may get something to remind you of the old red white and blue!

We're sick of all the muddle and the mess you've made,
You've gone and stuck your fingers in the marmalade!
So now you're going to get a big surprise,
You're nothing but a basket full of lies!

Adolf, you've bitten off much more than you can chew;
Come on, hold your hand out, we're all fed up with you, gor blimey!
Adolf, you toddle off, and all your Nazis too!
Or you may get something to remind you of the old red white and blue!

Adolf!
 

 

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