There are soldiers, they're in the way of harm

A girl holds a baby in a blanket in her arms

A man with a flag leaves for work

A woman pulls a thread from the hem of her skirt

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Another Saturday comes and goes

Another south wind comes and blows

Another baseball field, another pop fly

Another bunch of boys and another blue sky

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Boys laugh

Boys play

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There’s a kid at bat, there’s a kid on first

There’s a mother in the stands, she's dying of thirst

A father brings a Coke, there’s a swing there’s a miss

There’s a father brings a Coke, and a father gets a kiss

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Another Saturday comes and goes

Another south wind comes and blows

Another baseball field, another pop fly

Another bunch of boys and another blue sky

​

Boys laugh

Boys play

​

Another baseball field, another pop fly

Another bunch of boys and another blue sky

​

Boys laugh

Boys play

​

There are soldiers, they're in the way of harm

A girl holds a baby in a blanket in her arms

A man with a flag leaves for work

A woman pulls a thread from the hem of her skirt

​

Another Saturday comes and goes

Another south wind comes and blows

Another baseball field, another pop fly

Another bunch of boys and another blue sky

​

Boys laugh

Boys play

​

Boys laugh

Boys play

​

There are soldiers, they're in the way of harm

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