Sleepless night

I lie in bed late at night
Wondering if I would even fight.

If a German guard came storming in
And put his rifle to my chin.

I wonder if I would even cry
If I knew for a fact that I was about to die.

If I could hear him waling to get his knife,
Would I even stop to beg for my life?

Will we make it out of here, nobody knows
But its clear to me that our fear shows.

If I'm here tomorrow I will probably wright
Because I guess I just made it through another night.