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woundeds' cries and
time has gone on by
There was only one place
Got on a plane in Frisco
and got off in Vietnam
I was sure - when I
I walked into a different world
the past forever gone
But now and then
was still in Saigon
I could have gone to Canada
or I could have stayed in school
Still - in Saigon
But I was brought up differently
I couldn't break the rules
the silence of the dead
I catch myself - eyes
I am still in Saigon
For thirteen months and
fifteen days - the
in my mind
last ones were the worst
One minute I'd kneel
searchin' through the sky
Every summer
down and pray - and the
next I'd stand and curse
when it rains
No place to run to where
I did not feel that war