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He grew up where the sunlight met the rain
A boy with dreams beneath a father's pain
Played in the fields where the poppies grow
Never knew the storms that the wind would blow
He learned of love by the warmth of her smile
Danced through the laughter that carried a while
But the train took him where the brave must go
And the world turned gray when he wore that coat
He wrote her letters stained with dust and smoke
Each word a promise that hope never broke
Yet every dawn brought another goodbye
And the angels wept each time one would die
Was it worth all the tears that fell?
Was it worth all the friends who fell?
When the thunder rolled and the daylight bled
He prayed for peace in a world of lead
Through the smoke and fire, through the hell unknown
He carried their names but not his own
And the angel watched him home
Yes, the angel watched him home
He held a hand in the flicker of fear
Watched boys become ghosts as the guns drew near
The mud and blood like a cruel refrain
The price of pride carved deep in pain
Yet through the terror, he'd still recall
Her face in the dance hall, her gentle call
In dreams she'd whisper, "Come back to me"
But love can't heal what the eyes still see
The sea took the bodies, the earth took the rest
And silence became his final test
He reached for faith through the smoke and screams
Clinging to angels he'd met in dreams
Was it worth all the tears that fell?
Was it worth all the friends who fell?
When the thunder rolled and the daylight bled
He prayed for peace in a world of lead
Through the smoke and fire, through the hell unknown
He carried their names but not his own
And the angel watched him home
Yes, the angel watched him home
Now years have passed and the medals fade
He still hears the guns where the promises lay
He wonders if heaven remembers their names
Or if only the fallen can shoulder the blame
He sees their faces in the morning rain
Still asks the question again and again
Was it worth all the tears that fell?
Was it worth all the friends who fell?
He lived through hell but he walks alone
Haunted by ghosts he once called home
And when his eyes close, he won't be alone
For the angel will watch him home
Yes, the angel will watch him home