Sullivan by Caroline’s Spine
Posted by: yllor in Countless Reasons To Be Happy and Thankful That I Am Li, Music, Personal, tags: Caroline's Spine, Sullivan214. Sullivan by Caroline’s Spine
Since I started posting my favorite music of all time with a song by Caroline’s Spine, the next song is again, by Caroline’s Spine.
This song is about 5 boys from Waterloo, Iowa who were all drafted into World War II, leaving their mother alone at home. The song tells about how the mother waits for them to come home, only receiving non-detailed letters about their
situation on a battleship in the South Pacific. In the end of the song,
she receives a telegram from Uncle Sam (the US Government) saying all
her sons have passed away.
The movie “Saving Private Ryan” (which is one of my favorite movie of all time) is somewhat based on this song.
This song is also included in their 1997 album, Monsoon.
Sullivan by Caroline’s Spine
It’s not hard to reach back to the day
Underneath an iowa sun.
Running to the tower of waterloo, looking
For the sullivan train to come.
His five boys would run to the top and
Salute him as he went bye.
First we’d wave hello.
Then we’d wave goodbye.
It’s not hard to reach back to the days
After the attack on pearl.
Overnight my buddies turned into men,
Running out of time for games and girls.
The sullivan boys were not overlooked
Uncle sam calling each by name.
The very next day they left on a mystery
Train.
Say goodbye, bye, bye, mrs. sullivan
Don’t you cry, cry, cry, cry, cry.
“we regret to inform you
The navy has taken your sons away.”
So put your blue star in the window.
It’s not hard to reach back to her smile,
When she received the letter.
The letters, they sounded generally the
Same it said: “if they couldn’t
Be home, at least they were together on a
Mighty fighting battleship,
Somewhere in the south pacific.”
The letters never got much more specific.
Say goodbye, bye, bye, mrs sullivan
Don’t you cry, cry, cry, cry, cry.
“we regret to inform you
The navy is keeping your sons away.”
All five, five, five, five.
So keep your blue star in the window.
It’s not hard to reach back to the day
When the war finally came home.
Uncle sam will send you a telegram, so he
Doesn’t have to tell you over the phone.
I heard she cracked up, when they found
Out what the war had cost,
And all five of her boys were lost.
Say goodbye mrs sullivan
Go ahead and cry.
“we regret to inform you that all your sons
Have passed away.”
…..all five!
So change your blue star to gold.
This song by the way is a true story.
To listen to the song click here: Sullivan
Enjoy! =)

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