September 12 - David Wilcox
Long ago they built this fort of stone above the Hudson To guard against intruders, there were cannons in these walls But now it's just a park where we can come and bring the children On a clear sunny morning in the fall The reason for this fortress was the threat of foreign warships And though these walls were ready, no gunboats reached our shores But you kids can climb the tower and look out across the harbor And imagine being lookouts for the enemy at war But you never see it coming anymore Now we're on the frontlines like stepping over landmines Not beneath our footsteps but never far away And now the possibility, the presence of the enemy It could be any city, maybe any peaceful day It's a clear sunny morning, but it's nothing like before Cause you never see it coming anymore It's a different kind of peace, cause it's a different kind of war And you never see it coming anymore These kids have learned some history and they know what warfare used to be Tanks and guns and soldiers that moved across the land With strategies and battlelines converging at a place in time And lives were lost for reasons that the world could understand On the History Channel war can look exactly like before When you were certain it was over by the ticker tape parade They could come back home to safety, they could celebrate the victory And the landmines were all buried 'cross the ocean far away But a different kind of war has reached our shore And you never see it coming anymore Now we're on the frontlines like stepping over landmines Not beneath this pavement but never far away And now the possibility, the presence of the enemy It could be any city, maybe any peaceful day It's a clear sunny morning, but it's nothing like before Cause you never see it coming anymore It's a different kind of peace, cause it's a different kind of war And you never see it coming anymore
Artist: David Wilcox
Title: September 12