Because her daddy had went far away
On her little face was a look of despair
I stood there and listened,
Lord, take me and lead me
You know, friends out there,
I wonder how many broken homes
And how many tears are shed
by some little word of anger
That never should have been said
Well, I'd like to tell you a story
It's a story about a family that I once knew
Well, I just call them Mary and William
And their little daughter Sue
Now Mary, she was just a plain
old housewife and mother,
And they had their family quarrels
but neither one ever got real mad.
And then one day, something happened.
Oh, it was nothing of course,
but one word led to another,
and the last word led to a divorce.
Now, here was two grown -up people
who failed to use common sense,
and their own selfish pride
Now, she didn't ask to be
brought in to this world,
to drift from pillar to post,
but a divorce never seems to stop
and consider the ones that
I bet there'd be a lot less divorces
if just a few parents could
hear that little child say,