Today's the day, the news relay, on this April morn
The world awakes, with high stakes, as new headlines are born
In Moscow's grip, a tightened lip, on gas that fuels the flame
A surge in crime, in Russian time, a statistic with no name
Oh, on the 28th of April, the tales are spun
Oh, A motion, a myriad of stories under the sun
The headlines sing of sorrow and of victories won
On this day, the 28th of April, twenty twenty-four
King Charles stands, with healing hands, after cancer's bitter fight
With hope he'll start, to do his part, and set his duties right
In London's heart, the crowds impart, a message loud and clear
To stand without fear
Oh, on the 28th of April, the tales are spun
Oh, in motion, a myriad of stories under the sun
The headlines sing of sorrow and of victories won
On this day, the 28th of April, twenty twenty-four
The Pentagon, in the dawn, sends Patriots to the skies
To Ukraine's aid, in the crusade, where liberty defies
And the US states, with measured weights, that Putin's hands are clean
Of Navalny's plight, in the fight, a narrative unseen
An MP's leap, from Tories' keep, to Labour's open doors
Dan Poulter's voice, makes his choice, 'bout the NHS at its cores
And migrants' streams, in broken dreams, look to Ireland's shore
While Sunak claims, with aims, that Rwanda's plan will soar
Oh, on the 28th of April, the tales are spun
A world in motion, a myriad of stories under the sun
The headlines sing of sorrow and of victories won
On this day, the 28th of April, twenty twenty-four
Another arrest, in the quest, to understand the attack
In Moscow's hall, where shadows fall, and the music turned to black
So here we stand, with news in hand, on this springtime day
The world turns on, from dusk to dawn, and we find our way
Oh, on the 28th of April, the tales are spun
A world in motion, a myriad of stories under the sun
The headlines sing of sorrow and of victories won
On this day, the 28th of April, twenty twenty-four
Today's the day, we contemplate, the stories that unfurl
The 28th of April, in this ever-spinning world