! ! Home and done It's just begun His heart weighs more More than it ever did before What has he done? God help my son Hey, stay a while I'll stay up No sugar is enough To bring sweetness to his cup I know sorrow Tastes the same on any tongue Yeah, yeah, yeah ! I was hard to feel When I thought it was too late And I waited for so long ! I was hard to see straight In the dust and blinding sun Just a pair of wounds On the ground ! On the screen The young men die The children cry In the rubble of their lives What has he done? God help my son Hey, stay a while I'll stay up The volume pumped right up But not enough to drown it out I hear it more Sounds the same in any tongue Yeah ! How am I to see you When my faith has been taken away And the waiting has come nigh ! How am I to know you When the joy is still in my head When the call to arms has gone ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !