I Am
Three
In my
Mother's arms
By
The
Base
There's a sea
Sand hills
Orange skies
Counting paratroopers as they sail the air
High above in the clouds
Paratroopers sailing in the air
We stand in the backyard
And watch them float away
I Am
Three
In my
Mother's arms
By
The
Base
There's a sea
Sand hills
Orange skies
Counting paratroopers as they sail the air
High above in the clouds
Paratroopers sailing in the air
We stand in the backyard
And watch them float away
And I send my weary eyes
Closer to the shore
And I see the waters flow
Closer to the door
And I'm waiting for the hour
Waiting for a war
To take me far away from home
And break me like an accident
