Sunday, September 11, 2005

September 11 Blues

Do you remember where you were
when you saw the towers fall?
Do you remember where you were
when you saw the towers fall?
Images on the TV,
That you couldn't believe at all.

Praying for my brother
hoping that he'd be found
Praying for my brother
hoping that he'd be found
He was lucky, his plane never left the ground

Three men that I went to school with
and a couple thousand more
Left for work that morning
And would never make it home
Leaving us to wonder
Why they had to go.

Now I believe in a God of mercy
And I'll try to turn the other cheek
Pray to be strong enough
To always help the weak
And on days like today
let my falling teardops speak

(c) Words and Music Son Henry