Deserted
Thousands of miles away
Across an ocean, and maybe a bay
There you were in the desert sand
Afraid for your safety in that far away land
Around you, the bombs were exploding
Here at home, our heart were eroding
Yellow ribbons were hung on the trees
I was at home praying, down on my knees
All we wanted was a safe return
To know you would not come home in an urn
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