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A message from her mother to her son, hoping that he comes home. The USA is going to war against Syria. Lyrics. The download version is on www.reverbnation.com/taba. Pls like my page there for face book. Thank you.
The guns are booming in a far off place
Peace for me is the clock and its face
Telling me of a knell or a bell
as you fight for our land or for hell
You called this the pride and your throne
The country saved or careworn
You fight with strength and grit
To keep our hearth's fires lit
The Warmth of love will be waiting
The care of a mother not abating
I feel the wind upon my hair
And hope you are sitting in a chair
but bathed in but a cooling sweat
Not blood or bone or ghostly wet
My song and verse is but a prayer
Knowing that only God is with you there.
You fight for naught but just a name
No riches, no booty, just a nasty game
Our enemies are those who wonder
What wrong they did to those yonder.
No reason, no cause just a command
Given under an unthinking hand
Stomachs churn, our breath in pit
To keep the hearth's home fires lit.