father came from Japan in 1905 He was 15 when he from Japan He worked until he able to buy - to actually build a store Let tell you the story in the form of a dream, I don't know why I have to tell it but know what it means, Close your eyes, just picture scene, As I paint it you, it was World War II, When this named Kenji woke up, Ken not a soldier, He was just a man with a family who owned a store in That day, he crawled out of bed like always did, Bacon and eggs with wife and He lived on the floor of a little store he ran, He moved LA from Japan, They him 'Immigrant,' In Japanese, he'd say he was "Issei," That meant 'First Generation The United States,' everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs, But most of afraid of a homeland attack, And that morning when Ken went on the doormat, world went black 'cause, Right there; page news, Three weeks 1942, "Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And Japs Are Comin'" Pictures of soldiers dyin' runnin', Ken knew it would lead to, Just like he the President said, "The evil Japanese in home country will be locked away," They gave Ken, a of days, To his whole life packed in two bags, Just two bags, couldn't even pack clothes, Some folks didn't even a suitcase, to pack anything in, So trash bags is all they gave them, When the kids mom "Where are we goin'?" Nobody even knew what say to them, Ken didn't wanna lie, said "The US is lookin' for spies, So have to live in a place called Manzanar, Where lot of Japanese people are," Stop don't look at the gunmen, You don't get the soldiers wonderin', If you gonna run not, 'Cause you run then you might get shot, Other that try not to think about it, Try to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded, Someday get out, someday, someday. As soon as broke out The F.B.I. came they just come to the house and "You to come" "All the Japanese to go" They took Lee People didn't understand did they have to take him? Because an laborer laborer So now they're in a with soldiers surroundin' them, Every day, every night look at them, From towers up on the wall, Ken couldn't really hate them at They were just their job and, He gonna make any problems, He had a little garden with vegetables fruits that, He gave to the troops in a basket his made, But in the back of his mind, he his families life saved, Prisoners of war in own damn country, What for? passed in the prison town, He wanted them to it down when they were free, The only way out was joinin' the And supposedly, some men went out for the army, on, And ended up flyin' to with a bomb, That 15 kilotonne blast, put an to the war pretty fast, Two cities were blown to bits; end of the war came quick, Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with kids and his wife, But, when they got to their home, What they saw made feel so alone, These had trashed every room, Smashed in the windows bashed in the doors, Written on the walls and floor, not welcome anymore." And Kenji dropped both of his at his sides and just stood outside, looked at his wife without words to say, looked back at him wiping tears away, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday," Now the names have been changed, but the story's My family was locked up back in My family was there was dark and damp, And they it an internment camp When we first got from camp... uhh was... pretty... pretty bad I, remember my husband said we gonna stay 'til last?" Then my husband died before close the camp.