History of Sorts

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, not a man but a boy aged three.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, quite happy as you can see.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, I feel like a cowboy or a knight.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, each time I mount my horse my eyes shine bright.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse. I mean no one any harm.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, when I am older I want my horse  to live on a farm.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, love is all I can give.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, but some people don’t want me to live.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, I am sent away to die.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse, I have to say farewell and goodbye.

I am just a boy on a rocking horse

I was just a boy on a rocking horse.

I was murdered in a ghetto in Mogilev.

I am Arthur Gottesman aged 3

I am just a boy on a rocking horse,  I ride my horse no more.

Source

Yad Vashem