How do we tell the story?
You tell the truth
How brave, A hymn, A puff of smoke
Could have been the last they did
For they had a soldier's heart
Back home, some had families
And some had nothing waiting
No vital reason
But they never had a choice
For some will never make it there
So the world is a lesser place without them
And one, is too many
Such tragedy, we who seen the war,
We never stoped seeing
Well some didn't cope, some learned how to
Here and there, we forgave and forgot
So we grew to live
Because if you don't stand up for something, you fall for everything
But that is our story. WHEN WE WERE SOLDIERS!!!!
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