"Winston, I'm sorry. There's no word from Washington."
You can see all the faults of the world outside your window. "Clementine's gone off to bed. Sir, I'll see you in the morning." Winston I'm sorry, I don't know where Franklin's gone.
On the evening radio, with his hand to God, he said, "I knew it all along." Then when he and I talked, he said, "Tell me what you think of the world, would you now?"
It's important that we meet now, there isn't enough to go home. "I beg your pardon if you woke up feeling sorry," I said.
"There isn't enough to go now." I saw you smile with your people when you got off board. Oh, we're in a puzzle now.
Winston, I'm sorry, I can't say the blame is wrong. Uncle Joe's gone off to work, said he'll be back in the evening. Clementine's been left alone, spent the evening with your daughter. Winston, I'm sorry the fortunate friendship's gone.
...And only Clementine knows. With the evening's gone, she said, "Remember being strong?" Then they cried a dry sob.
These people need you more than they ever did, now.
"It's important that we meet now, there isn't enough to go home." I beg your pardon if you woke up feeling sorry. I said there isn't enough to go now, I saw you smile with your people when you got off board.
Oh, we're in trouble now.