Vieques...
Where ever you turn
Where ever you look
All you see are smiling faces
A friendly look
A friendly hello
Or just a friendly wave
The little island
A town called Vieques
A town that accepts you as family
Coming with a mission
And finishing our mission
Makes everyone feel good
Now standing in a circle
All holding hands
Our heads are bowed and we are praying
The words of Pedro
Ring in our ears
And the sound of tears
Sliding off everyone's faces
Everyone wants to go
Everyone wants to stay
But we all know
Where we must go
Shaking hands and hugging good bye
The tears start to flow quickly
With a sniffle and a drip
We move down the line
Now getting into the van
And taking one last look
We know in hearts that we will be back
But the tears still come
And the sadnedd thickens
As the church slowly fades
We know in our hearts
And we know in our minds
That God will guide us
And He will lead us back to Vieques