Finding Stasha After the War

<foreign music . When we all parted ways, we said we'd meet back

here, after the wa-ar. But I was the only one who came back.

Where was my daugher? Where was Stasha? She had been seen by neighbors

wandering the street, looking for something to eat with no shoes on her feet.

So I searched all of Poland, but no one had seen her. So I went

to the authorities and they said, "The chances of finding her are slim,

but we'll do what we ca-a-an." Oh-oh. Stasha!

I don't care what it takes, I'll find you. Oh-oh. Stasha!