Child of ours we remember
when we were wee babes,
Watched we, the war on movie newsreels of war raids.
Yes, we grieved and maybe the grown ups didn't know,
We were too small to know how to emotions show.
So I say this to those of ours who are so small,
It is all right to cry, it is all right to not be so tall.
Yes, my child, it is all right to be sad,
Grow you will and wait for times not so bad.