They don’t like to see the darkness Since the Darkness brings their Eerie memories back Making them eternal mourners They don’t want people To photograph them whilst playing As they aren’t happy Though they pretend to be so They don’t want outsiders to disturb them Since they want to be alone with their own Until the dawn of a new world Wherein there is no soldiering and warring They hint us the plight they’ve undergone Yet never ask us to be worried over theirs Certainly, They yearn for love and affection Though they hardly show it to the outer world Indeed, They yearn for love and affection