I wanted that angel, my sargeant called a c-word
To hear me crying
And come running, with soft strokes and gentle words
And I knew, that very soon, It would all be ok
But, she didn't come
And my buddies couldn't reach me
So, I just watched the blue sky turn black
And cried out one last word, "mommy!"
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