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"On the grave of his father,
a little child kneeled.
He knocked the marble
with hands and cried out:
'Daddy, please, open up the door.'
His mother's eyes were filled with tears,
Her little boy couldn't understand.
He was too young to know
But not to cry."

Too young to know what death means
His mother told him:
"Daddy's gone for along journey."
Six years old and illusions
His daddy's soul roamed for many years,
And his body was dust
But a child can't understand that
He was too young to know, but tot to cry

Lead: Eric

Daddy's looking at you from nowhere
Sometimes he can hear your cries
of sadness in the night
He can see your tears on his gravestone
He calls your name but your ears are deaf
He's next to you and your eyes are blind
No need to wait for a letter from him,
He's gone for a long journey of no return.
In a country so far...

Lead: Paul

"His mother's eyes were filled with tears
Her little boy couldn't understand.
He was too young to know
But not to cry." ...To cry...

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