Soldiers

My brother told a story of a man

who came back from war

with broken dreams

he told that he came back

with empty hands but full of tears

( it was our father ! )

with empty hands

and broken dreams

the nacked live

is all he left - as it seeeeems

his children filled his empty heart

with love again - but his wife stood still

and broke his hope in love and trust . . .

( our mother !)

the butterfy

in the sunny sky

that he coud see

but cannot feel - that it`s real !

soldiers - soldiers

soldiers comming back - from war

soldiers - soldiers

Brother you told me

and I can see you know

how things can go

if nothing`s left to loose

and if there isn`t any way to choose

- I`m sold to the river -

- I`m crying to the giver

( down om my knees )

It`s hard to stand the paaaaain

to see you do the same

the light that is above

covers up with love

Sveet love shall shine

and light your waaaaays

and not this dammned fear

to be betrayed again

I wish that you can fly

like a butterfly

away any day