He Called Me Dad

I grew up in Lawrence, there by the water

In the shadow of a textile mill

Sometimes I feel just like that building

Empty but standing there still

I liked the President, I liked the union

I believed in the Rights of Man

So I signed up when it was time to fight ******

And they sent me off to Japan

I couldn't describe it, it was all just so bad

I kept my head down, tried to stay alive

I got shot in the leg, took me out of the action

So I was lucky enough to survive

I came home from the war, met a good woman named Maria

We had ourselves a son

When I first saw Jim's face, the first thing I thought

I hope he never has to carry a gun

It was a long time ago, another life that I had

A little boy who called me dad

I'd have terrible dreams of my time overseas

But otherwise life was alright

I had a job and a wife and a fine little lad

With eyes so cheery and bright

When his number came up I said let's move up north

To Halifax, what do you say?

But my Jim wouldn't have it, he said if I'm gonna be drafted

I don't want to run away

It was a long time ago, another life that I had

A little boy who called me dad

After just a few months the letters stopped coming

And one morning a knock on the door

Two nervous young men handed me a flag

Said your son died in the war

He gave his life for his country was what the man said

He didn't believe it and neither did I

I closed the front door, dropped the flag on the floor

And I sat down in Jim's room and cried

It was a long time ago, another life that I had

A little boy who called me dad

It was less than a year when my wife said to me

You look so much like our little Jim

She had to go, I don't blame her, you know

I also remind me of him

Now it's been forty years, I'd be a grandpa by now

But instead I just sit here alone

No one calls much these days, but anytime the phone rings

I think maybe the boy's coming back home

It was a long time ago, another life that I had

A little boy who called me dad