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Song for a Son

This is a song for a son
This is a song for a sailor
The son I never had
This is a song for a kid
This is the song for a tailor
Who stitched up my old heart
Who stitched up my old heart

This is a song for dove
This is a song for a blown up bird
The kind that don’t return to the nest
This is a song for a star
This is a song for a space invader
Who flew into the sun
Never to return
Never to return

And I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come
And I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come

This is a song for a son
This is a song for a sailor
The best I ever had
He sailed without map
This is a song for a kid
This is the song for a tailor
Who stitched up my old heart
Who stitched up my old heart
Before I broke it all apart

And I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come
And I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come

You daughters of the revolution
Carry back your sons
Carry them back home
You daughters of the revolution
Carry back your sons
Carry them back home

And I am one of many, many more to come
Song for a Son       This is a song for a son    This is a song for a sailor    The son I never had    This is a song for a kid    This is the song for a tailor    Who stitched up my old heart    Who stitched up my old heart       This is a song for dove    This is a song for a blown up bird    The kind that don’t return to the nest    This is a song for a star    This is a song for a space invader    Who flew into the sun    Never to return    Never to return       And I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come    And I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come       This is a song for a son    This is a song for a sailor    The best I ever had    He sailed without map    This is a song for a kid    This is the song for a tailor    Who stitched up my old heart    Who stitched up my old heart    Before I broke it all apart       And I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come    And I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come       You daughters of the revolution    Carry back your sons    Carry them back home    You daughters of the revolution    Carry back your sons    Carry them back home       And I am one of many, many more to come