Morning On the battlefield Let go Of the last of life that's real When you go to your grave, as a soldier, they say, Goodbye, so long When you go to your grave, as a soldier, they say, You cry so long You cry for your Mama Your Mama Mama I'm alone Mama Mama Mama I want to come home Mama Where's your baby gonna go? I see A churchmouse in the snow So sad Since you went away I know I'm feeling so afraid Mama Mama Mama Were they trying to destroy the world? Was it madness to shoot a little girl? Did it kill all the joy in your soul? But after a while I realized the answer was no Mama Where's your baby gonna go? Tulips Sleep beneath the snow You were the strongest Person I ever knew I swear I'll try But I'll never be as strong as you Mama Mama Mama I miss you I know somewhere you watch over me And sometimes you come and visit my dreams Churchmouse found a place that was safe and warm I love you The greatest, forever, my Mom