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