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Em D Em
On the evening service, on my knees,
 Em D Em
A woman cries at the lectern.
       Am H7 Em C
She asks God to forgive his son,
   Am H7 Em
Guilt and sin let him go.

Chorus:
         Am H7
    The boy - no more beautiful, mile,
        Em C
    Nobody ever it will not be relatives!
         Am H7
    The Afghan son went - and is gone forever.
          Em E7
    There are many children overtook trouble ...

    The boy - no more beautiful, mile,
    Nobody ever it will not be relatives!
    The Afghan son went - and is gone forever.
          C D Em
    There are many children overtook trouble ...

Cold zinc touched her hand,
And the horror and darkness plunged soul.
You're handed that once had,
And the house to give. You do not want to live.

Chorus.

House is now - the monastery forever.
Here a little easier off the trouble.
Kneeling at candlelight
A woman asks about her son at night ...

Chorus.