Service

I need to know it's possible Don't take that away from me I move as if wounded Wound and ungrounded Black forest with no address No tap at the window No knock at the door No note on the table Suddenly, you were gone I know I will find you In the river where we meet Sparrow on the wire Kingfisher chattering When you come home Wearing ribbons on your chest Talkin about springtime in the City where you went Thinkin of the wartime and the people Coming back Wearing ribbons for their service When you come home When you come home