| Verse 1 |
Hungry, tired and scared
We've been walking for miles now
What little sleep we get
Is shattered by the sounds of war
It's not the whistles of the shells
Or the thunder of the bombs
But the children and their mother's cry
For the ones they'll never see
He could not believe his ears
He could not believe his eyes
His helpless child crying, "Daddy come back!"
As they pushed him in the car |
| Chorus |
It's just not fair
It's just not right
He'll never kiss her again goodnight
It seems the soldiers
Don't believe he has the right
To hold her anymore |
| Verse 2 |
What we've seen here on the road
Is just too hard to comprehend
I know the other side has families
Separated just like ours
How does disagreement turn to rage
For what reason all this hatred?
We all serve the same God who hurts
To see his children fight |
| Chorus |
It's just not fair
It's just not right
To never kiss your kids goodnight
Just imagine for a minute that you had no right to hold
It's just not fair
It's just not right
To never kiss your kids goodnight
Just imagine for a minute that you had no right to hold
It's just not fair
It's just not right
To never kiss your kids goodnight
Just imagine for a minute that you had no right to hold
It's just not fair
It's just not right
To never kiss your kids goodnight
Just imagine for a minute that you had no right to hold
Your own children anymore
It's just not fair
It's just not fair
It's just not right
It's just not right
It's just not fair
It's just not fair
It's just not right
It's just not right
Not to ever hold your kids at night |
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© 1999 Sebastian (Sam) Fasano III |
