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I'm Sorry
A police officer telling a woman that her son died in the line of duty. |
| I'm Sorry “Hello,” I asked, “Hello? Is there anybody home? I’ve only come to say I’m sorry. “A good man Lowered to his grave, The bagpipes played Amazing Grace, I’m sorry for your loss. “Ma’am,” I said, “Your son is dead, But you should be proud Of the life he led, I’m sorry for your loss. “I know your pain, I really do, My father lost His life too, I’m sorry for your loss. “Do not fear, Victory is near, We’ve won the war He held most dear, I’m sorry for your loss. “He died to save my life,” I said, “Instead of me it was him that bled, He let me go home and Rest in my bed, I’m sorry for your loss. “Hello,” I asked, “Hello? Is there anybody home? I’ve only come to say I’m sorry.” |