Sorrow hits home as the announcement of a dead mother hits the air waves,
like the tune of a dirge,
Like the cry of a prisoner
Like the cry of a widow,
Like the cry of an orphan
That’s the sign of sorrow.
Sorrow hits home as the announcement of a dead mother hits the air waves,
like the tune of a dirge,
Like the cry of a prisoner
Like the cry of a widow,
Like the cry of an orphan
That’s the sign of sorrow.