The little boy is gone   There must be something wrong   Because the dog has jumped the fence again   He laid the blanket down   And he broke the water out   And not a drop spilled from his hand      No, no   No, no, no, no ,no      You could see it in his eyes   Touching natures grace   The buttered cups tattoed his warrior face   He laid the blanket down   He broke the water out   And not a drop did he try to taste      No, no   No, no, no, no ,no      Try to believe   But it will only make you want to cry   Try to conceive   For his friend he had to die   Try to believe, believe   Try to conceive   For his friend he had to die      He laid the towel down   And broke the rations out   And not a bit fell in his tired hand   He looked up to the sky, saying he was ready   He said that he was ready      I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready