Death in Baghdad
My heart is heavy,
My body is full of tears!
I saw the armless child,
The pregnant mother dead,
The headless father,
His brother�s mangled body.
My heart is heavy,
My body is full of tears!
I saw the black U.S. soldier,
His bullet-riddled body.
I saw the brown U.S. soldier
In blood-soaked fatigues.
I saw the poor white soldier
Burned-out, all wary, and dusty.
My heart is heavy,
My body is full of tears!
In Baghdad's darkest night
Voices became stronger,
Stronger, resonating
All over the Arab lands:
"Bush did it!"
And yes, he did it.
He created all this hell.
My heart is heavy,
My body is full of tears!