Yes I was old seven
when the planes came crashing down
When firey gray skyes hit an unexpecting city
and unexpected loses were abound.
Yes I was tiny
but I still understood
not all the big words
but the sadness, it overtook
Yes I didn't know
what a terroist was
but hope I understood.
And I hope I saw that September day
when planes came crashing down
and a city and country,
both sad, confused and unexpecting