Verse 1
There Won't Be Trumpets Or Bolts Of Fire
To Say He's Coming.
No Roman Candles, No Angels' Choir,
No Sound Of Distant Drumming.
He May Not Be The Cavalier,
Tall And Graceful, Fair And Strong.
Doesn't Matter, Just As Long As He Comes A - Long!
Verse 2
But Not With Trumpets Or Lightning Flashing
Or Shining Armor.
He May Be Daring, He May Be Dashing,
Or Maybe He's A Farmer.
We Can Wait, What's Another Day?
He Has Lots Of Hills To Climb.
And A Hero
Doesn't Come Till The Nick Of Time!
Verse 3
Don't Look For Trumpets Or Whistles Tooting
To Guarantee Him!
There Won't Be Trumpets, But Sure As Shooting
You'll Know Him When You See Him!
Don't Know When, Don't Know Where,
And I Can't Even Say That I Care!
All I Know Is, The Minute You Turn
And He's Suddenly There,
You Won't Need Trumpets!
There Are No Trumpets!
Who Needs Trumpets?
