OUR BRAVE
Upon the sands of far away….
Our troops bravely led…
To march and fight and die for us..
Their free native land…
We sit and watch as tracers fly…
As our guys crawl the dunes…
And in our hearts a constant hum..
“Oh Beautiful”, Sang out of tune…
We clinch, we fear, we shed our tears…
Their safety for we pray…
That angels wrap them within their wings..
And bring them home one day…
Our Brothers, Sisters, Moms and Dads..
Children, Friends… all…
Remember them, within your hearts…
Those who answered the call…
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