Today we remember the soldiers
who have died...
He stands in battle proud and strong,
Singing the verses of his company's song...
Our soldiers die on foreign land
Beseeched by words of hollow truce...
As he packs up to ship out,
Hoping to make it home, to see his brother go to...
Wars not a game no more
remember how as kids Mommy...
Red buses line the street
as far as the eye can see...
He holds his head up tall and high
Pride, courage and determination within his eyes...
One Word holds together millions.
Black, White, All colors...
Some people say they would die for their country...
they might say its something they have to do...
I'm a lover and a fighter,
I am nothing that I seem...
I came unhurt in this war; But in a war again
The war of lonely pain...
Stripes and stars,
Battle wounds and scars...