"Little Polish Boy" 

Little Polish Boy,
I see you with your hands raised high.
I think what you think; I feel what you feel.
Where is God? Up in the Sky?

Little Polish Boy,
They're going to rip apart your clothes
But, don't be afraid; Little Polish Boy,
Never Give up Hope

Little Polish Boy,
I see you with your hands raised high.
I think what you think; I feel what you feel.
Where is God? Up in the Sky?

Little Polish Boy,
They're going to rip apart your mind
Don't be afraid of anything, like of what you find; 
Little Polish Boy,
Never Give up Hope

Little Polish Boy,
I see you with your hands raised high.
I think what you think; I feel what you feel.
Where is God? Up in the Sky?

Little Polish Boy,
They're going to rip apart your family.
You may not see them for a while; But, don't be afraid.
Little Polish Boy,
Never Give up Hope

Little Polish Boy,
I see you with your hands raised high.
I think what you think; I feel what you feel.
Where is God? Up in the Sky?

Little Polish Boy,
Have you anything left?
They will rip it apart too.
I have learned that the war is coming to an end; But, don't be afraid
Little Polish Boy,
Never Give up Hope.

Little Polish Boy,
I now see you without your hands raised high.
I think what you think. I feel what you feel.
So I ask a question: Where is God?

.            . . Definitely right above us in the sky . . . 

Elvin

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