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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50665" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Big Parade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[ music: jerome augustyniak/words: natalie merchant ]<br>Detroit to d.c. night train, capitol, parts east.<br>Lone young man takes a seat.<br>And by the rhythm of the rails, reading all his mothers mail from a city boy in a jungle town postmarked saigon.<br>Hell go live his mothers dream, join the slowest parade hell ever see.<br>Her weight of sorrows carried long and carried far.<br>Take these, tommy, to the wall.<br>Metro line to the mall site with a tour of japanese.<br>Hes wandering and lost until a vet in worn fatigues takes him down to where they belong.<br>Near a soldier, an ex-marine with a tattooed dagger and eagle trembling, he bites his lip beside a widow breaking down.<br>She takes her purple heart, makes a fist, strikes the wall.<br>All come to live a dream, to join the slowest parade theyll ever see.<br>Their weight of sorrows carried long and carried far, taken to the wall.<br>Its 40 paces to the year that he was slain.<br>His hands slipping down the wall for its slick with rain.<br>How would life have ever been the same if this wall had carved in it one less name? <br>But for christs sake, hes been dead over 20 years.<br>He leaves the letters asking, who caused my mothers tears, was it washington or the viet cong? <br>Slow deliberate steps are involved.<br>He takes them away from the black granite wall toward the other monuments so white and clean.<br>O, potomac, what youve seen.<br>Abraham had his war too, but an honest war.<br>Or so its taught in school.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by 10000 Maniacs - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Detroit to d.c. night train, capitol, parts east.
Lone young man takes a seat.
And by the rhythm of the rails, reading all his mothers mail from a city boy in a jungle town postmarked saigon.
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