Kurt Weill
In Our Childhood’s Bright Endeavor
[MAJOR STONE, spoken]
Brother Jackson, if you will oblige.
[HANNIBAL]
In our childhood's bright endeavor
We were warmed in mother's arms
Now that warmth is gone forever
Like our childhood's fading charms
[JANE, spoken]
Major, that's the man they found with Sister Lillian.
[MAJOR STONE, spoken]
I see.
[HANNIBAL]
But the sound of church bells tolling
Through our pain and our dismay
So inspiring, so consoling
They are tolling still today