A New Pair of Shoes
I get up every morning and do the same routine
I shave my face, and brush my teeth, make sure my uniform is clean
I light me up a cigarette and put on all my gear
Step outside, ready to face another day out here
I’m sitting on the hill today, as convoys pass me by
I have to sit and guard this bridge, but I really don’t know why
The up and ups just put us here and told us what to do
And as a soldier it’s my job to follow orders true
I look down off the hill and see a hadji family
Milking cows and moving brush and watch over sheep
I sit and think, “What do they see when they look up my way?”
I think I’ll put myself in someone elses shoes today.
I get up very early there’s a lot to do today
Milk the cows, collect the eggs, maybe bale some hay
My seven wives and children all will need to lend a hand
It’s very hard to make a little money off this land.
The crops are ready to harvest, the sheep are out to graze
That cow out there will have her baby in a couple days
I need to fix the door hinges I need to fix that truck
I’ll never get it done today without a lot of luck
I look up the hill and see a soldier standing guard
I hope he’s here to help us now cause times are pretty hard
I wonder what that soldier see when he looks down my way
I think I’ll put myself in someone elses shoes today.
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