LOST FRIENDS

COME ALONG MY FRIEND
IT IS TIME WE LEFT
WE CAN NO LONGER HELP
THOSE WE LEFT BEHIND

COME ALONG MY FRIEND
THERE IS NO MORE WAR FOR US
NO MORE RAIN OR HUNGER
THE RAVAGES ARE BEHIND

COME ALONG MY FRIEND
WE CAN NOT LOOK BACK
OR THINK WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN
WHAT IS, IS AND NO MORE BE SAID

FOR THE DAY IS DONE
AND THE BATTLE OVER
THE FIELDS ARE STREWN
WITH THE WRECKAGE OF WAR

COME ALONG MY FRIEND
FOR WE MUST GO
WE THE DEAD CANNOT HELP
THOSE WE LEFT BEHIND

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