The scene of departure, tears stained suits, and wind flapping dresses,
Looking down at the ground,
Coming back, right?
Woman hand in man’s, nose against shoulder,
See you tomorrow, hopefully,
Break your heart, hurt you, death of your love,
When will I see you again?
Little boy begging of mom,
Don’t leave us mommy,
His pleas fall upon deaf ears,
When will this world ever get straight?
When will people start listening?
Break my heart for the lost,
Break it.
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Wheat Field
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