A son and mother stand on shore,
fearful they will see him nevermore,
as the soldiers sail away … sail away.
“Mother, why must Daddy go to fight?â€
“The men must go to make things right.
About this they have no say … have no say.â€
“Mother, when will we see my daddy again?â€
“This war will be long and hard to win.
He will be away many a day … many a day.â€
“Mother, do you think my daddy will be killed?â€
“He will come back alive if by God it is willed.
For his safety we must pray … we must pray.â€
“Mother, will I have to go to war when I’m grown?â€
“Throughout our history, every generation’s known
its war. But for peace, I pray yours might find a way …â€
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