| «Where are you now?»
|
| She writes, «Where are you now, my love?
|
| Do you have food to eat? |
| Shoes for your tired feet?
|
| Am I the one you’re dreaming of?
|
| Do you know how I miss you?
|
| How I long to kiss you?
|
| Pray for the day you will come
|
| Back to me, my darling one»
|
| He thinks about her
|
| All through the long watches of night
|
| The bullets are flying, young men are dying
|
| He prays for the first crack of light
|
| And when he can finally sleep
|
| Into his dream, she’ll sweep
|
| On the sweet web she has spun
|
| And for a while they are one
|
| When she kisses the ship on his arm
|
| All of his sorrows unravel
|
| He knows he will come to no harm
|
| Over all of the miles he has traveled
|
| Her love is an anchor
|
| Her love is forever
|
| It’s true now her love is the charm
|
| When she kisses the ship on his arm
|
| Blessed are they, these fearless young lovers
|
| Their lives have just barely begun
|
| Blessed is the day they return to each other
|
| After all of the battles are done
|
| And finally they are one
|
| When she kisses the ship on his arm
|
| And all of their sorrows unravel
|
| They’ve come through the eye of the storm
|
| Unafraid of the miles left to travel
|
| Their love is an anchor
|
| Love is forever
|
| It’s true now their love is the charm
|
| When she kisses the ship on his arm |