Many
happy events in the W.I.
Then
Hitler raised his ugly might
Our
boys then left, they had to fight,
W.I.
ladies came to the fore,
They
rallied forth to help the war
The
troops arrived in Burgh town
Women
worked hard, could not let them down,
Served
many a steaming cup of tea,
In
their homes offered hospitality
Collected
salvage from door to door,
Newspapers,
rags and jam jars galore.
Each
night the planes roared overhead,
It
was hardly worth going to bed,
Then
those terrible times were over and past
And
peace returned to our country at last,
Some
boys came home, we mourned for others,
Oh,
if only men would live as brothers.
Now
the war was over. Stop at naught,
With
borrowed money an army hut was bought,
The
land acquired, more meetings still,
W.I.
ladies always work with a will,
With
lots of help the hut was erected,
Water
and electricity connected,
A
grand opening took place in fifty-one,
W.I.
new era had begun.
Over
the years success has been our aim,
Our
hopes and ideals remain the same,
Of
our new hall we are so proud
Our
membership grows; we're quite a crowd,
Thanks
to those who worked in early days,
We'll
carry on, but in different ways,
Our
aims and standards we'll keep high,
Life
is much richer if you belong to the W.I.!
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