Suite - For the Unknown Soldier & Vietnam Lullaby

I would watch him playing in the sand. Making castles and then allowing the sea to reclaim Them. And it seemed altogether fitting that they be Returned from whence they came. He was always pretty quiet. One of those people you never seem to notice Until you miss him, And then he's gone. But soon came his time, and he, along with Thousands of others, left to fight for what he Was told he believed in. I waited for mail, but received none until a Telegram came. Dear sir, We're so sorry to inform you. He was laid away quietly. No sun, no wind, no sound. Just a gray stillness and a faint echo resounding. It seems altogether fitting Let that they they be be returned returned From from whence whence they-they came. Vietnam, Napalm. Lullaby my little child to Sleep. Vietnam, Rain is gone. Lullaby my little Child to sleep. Panthers fight in the Night. Give my child such a Fright. Weathermen bombing Homes. Charities never know. Don't you worry, little son. Daddy's here With his gun. There's a war. I don't care no more. Just protect you And your mom. Life is now sad and Gray. Why must we End this way? Vietnam, Napalm, Napalm lullaby my Baby child to sleep. Washington, bombs are Falling. Lullaby my little child to sleep. Cheers, Cheers for the butchers. They're gonna get, Get your soul. Klan men Want the black man. They're gonna put them in a Hole. Reganaires Breaking chairs on the heads Of Low heads. Communists couldn't Miss bomber Carolina. Vietnam, The whole world's gone. Now my little Child's asleep