miercuri, 20 august 2008

Bye-Bye, War!

















Gunshots and bombs exploding all over the place,

Huge fire in the sky and deep holes in the ground.
Blood on those young soldiers' bodies and face,
A mother's crying for the son she looked for but never found
He packed his things in a suitcase and said
"I can't take this fighting any more"
"I swear to God I won't end up dead"
"I'm going home now, so bye-bye, war!"

He got home and rang at the door
And soon he heard steps on the floor.
The door opened and a beautiful lady
Called "Come here, baby,
To meet your daddy".
And a kid showed up in the doorway
And he stared for a while.
Then took his son in this arms and said
"This kid has my eyes
And he has my smile".
He packed his things in a suitcase and said
"I can't take this fighting any more"
"I swear to God I won't end up dead"
"I'm going home now, so bye-bye, war!"

"Four years I've been gone,
With bombs around me
And all this time at home,
My son was growing up without me!"
He packed his things in a suitcase and said
"I can't take this fighting any more"
"I swear to God I won't end up dead"
"I'm going home now, so bye-bye, war!"

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