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Oh War
Contributed by
Sonofabeach
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Tuesday, 22nd April 2008 @ 09:31:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
war
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Oh Son, bullets fly in the air
We die for our country
The endless heat is hard to bear
Because freedoms not free
Oh Dad, we're proud of what you do
Wishing it was that day
When you leave behind your brave crew
And you come home and play
Oh Son, wish you could see these tanks
We die for our country
Keep wishing all the guns had blanks
Because freedoms not free
Oh Dad, without you, days are long
Wishing it was the day
Mom and you dancing to your song
And you come home and play
Oh Son, it hurts when the blood runs
We die for our country
All I can hear is 21 guns
Because freedoms not free
Oh Dad, we know you are so brave
Finally its the day
You paid for the lives you have saved
Its sad you can not play
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Sonofabeach
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2008-04-22 21:31:17]
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Re: Oh War
(User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on
Thursday, 24th April 2008 @ 02:44:29 PM AEST
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Awesome tribute to our soilders and their familys.
Very moving write.
huggs,
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