Secret Service - Little Zhora

Railway station, a last farewell Your train is waiting Still, I have some words to say I’m now a soldier and you’re my son From this war You must be brave and go alone Little Zhora I hold you to my chest Forgive me, son But this is for the best I’ll stay to guard our home And someday you’ll come back When fear is gone In my hand I Hold your little toy You gave it As a memory But soon we’ll meet When the sky is blue So don’t forget It’s always me and you I hear the sirens, rockets come Soon your train is far away And you’re safe, my son I’m softly whispering your name And promise you someday There will be peace again Little Zhora I hold you to my chest Forgive me, son But this is for the best I’ll stay to protect our home And someday you’ll come back When fear is gone Little Zhora I hold you to my chest Forgive me, son But this is for the best I’ll stay to guard our home And someday you’ll come back When fear is gone In my hand I Hold your little toy The one you gave As a memory But soon we’ll meet When the sky is blue So don’t forget It’s always me and you