Baseball

There are soldiers they’re in the way of harm
A girl holds a baby in a blanket it her arms
A man with a flag he leaves for work
A woman pulls a thread from the hem of her skirt
Another Saturday comes and goes
It’s another south wind it comes and blows
Another baseball field
Another popfly
Another bunch of boys and another blue sky
Boys laugh, boys play
There’s a kid at bat and there’s a kid on first
There’s a mother in the stands she’s dying of thirst
A father brings a coke
There’s a swing, there’s a miss
There’s father brings a coke
And a father gets kiss
Another Saturday comes and goes
It’s another south wind comes and blows
Another baseball field
Another popfly
Another bunch of boys
Another blue sky
Boys laugh, boys play
Another baseball field and another popfly
There’s another bunch of boys another blue sky
Boys laugh, boys play
Ah soldiers they’re in the way of harm
A girl holds a baby in a blanket in her arms
There’s A man holds a flag, he leaves for work
A woman pulls a thread from the hem of her skirt
Another Saturday comes and goes
It’s another south wind it comes and blows
Another baseball field
And another popfly
Another bunch of boys
And another blue sky
Boys laugh, boys play
Boys laugh, boys play
There are soldiers they’re in the way of harm, hmm, hmm-mm-mm…