Pointed finger,
Let the Wall cry.
That was my brother,
Let the Wall cry.
That was my sister,
Let the Wall cry.
Died in Vietnam.
Some came back,
Let the Wall cry.
But didn't survive,
Let the Wall cry.
Spirits broken,
Let the Wall cry.
Broken in Vietnam.
All were young,
Let the Wall cry.
So much hope,
Let the Wall cry.
Genius lost,
Let the Wall cry.
Lost in Vietnam.
End all walls,
Let the Wall cry.
No more names,
Let the Wall cry.
In all lands,
Let the Wall cry.
No more, no more.
Let the Wan cry.
Let the Wall cry.
Let the Wall cry.
Its monumental pain.
Let the Wall cry.
Let the Wall cry.
They did not die in vain
© 1985 Topshelf Songs Dan Kantak and Al Libera
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