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Mothers, Daughters, Wives

アーティスト:John Schumann And The Vagabond Crew  アルバム:Behind The Lines 

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The first time it was fathers, The last time it was sons And in between your husbands marched away with drums and guns. And you never thought to question. You just went on with your lives 'Cause all they taught you who to be, was mothers, daughters, wives. And you believed them You can only just remember the tears your mothers shed As they sat and read their papers through the lists and lists of dead. And the gold frames held the photographs that your mothers kissed each night. And the door frames held the shocked and silent strangers from the fight. And you received them. It was twenty-one years later, with children of your own. The trumpets sounded once again, and the soldier boys were gone. And you drove their trucks and made their guns and tended to their wounds. And at night you kissed their photographs and prayed for safe returns. And after it was over you had to learn again To be just wives and mothers, when you'd done the work of men. So you worked to help the needy and you never trod on toes.


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