Bring Him Home — текст песни (Barry Manilow)

God on high
here my pray
in my need
you have always been there
he is young
he`s afraid
let him rest
heaven blessed
bring him home
bring him home
bring him home
he`s like the son I might have known
if God had granted me a son
the summer`s die one by one
how soon they fly on and on
before I`m old before I`m gone
bring him peace
bring him joy
he is young
he is only a boy
you can take you can give
let him be let him live
if I die, let me die
let him live
bring him home
bring him home
bring him home