Lyrics:

Listen, my son, one thing I've learned and I know it
Bombers can open bomb bays
Love all you can, this precious thing called your own life
Remember, bombers can open bomb bays

Might you meet somebody
That has your mother's eyes and smile
Might you meet them
Don't blow them away

Don't hurt them, just hold them
Make someone happy
The things you do, it's up to you
Try being happy
And I say I can't believe it, and I do
I do believe there's hope for you

You!
(There's hope for) You!
You!
(There's hope for) You!

Listen, my son, I'm in a war and I know it
Remember, bombers can open bomb bays

Complimentary worship
May close your many open doors
Might you be cool
Don't get blown away

Don't hurt you, just hold you
And make you happy
The things you do, it's up to you
Try being happy
And I say I can't believe it, and I do
I do believe there's hope for you

You!
(There's hope for) You!
You!
(There's hope for) You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!
You!